July 14th, 2006


All I do is set an' sa-AAAAA-igh, oh Lawd...

In the parking lot this morning, someone stared at me funny because I'd stayed in my car to alternately snooze and yodel along with Hank Williams. What? What?

Whenever my routine changes, my perception of time slows dramatically. The light-speed progression of the calendar year drops to a crawl, and I become conscious of every moment of every day. It eventually speeds back up, once the new schedule becomes routine, but until that point, it's almost like I'm in limbo. Does that happen to anyone else?

On Thursday I had a moment of deja vu so intense that I was on the verge of passing out. Same thing happened a few weeks ago, sitting around at home. I hope this doesn't mean I have to up my meds, because I just got out of Super Crazy Depressed Overreactive Bitch Mode kthx.
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