I don’t know why I’m yelling. LOUD NOISES.
Anyway, it’s late and I’m tired and slightly tipsy off the middle finger of honey whiskey I had after dinner (fun fact: I’m a complete lightweight again)…but I can’t sleep.
There’s a physiological reason for it, and I suppose it’s good news: I’m officially 100% off my antidepressant. Continue reading “SHE’S OFF HER MEDS”