Today I had the pleasure of meeting my new psychiatrist, Dr. Mata. She's a kind, older woman with a cluttered but quaint little office. It was quaint to the degree of me almost whipping out my phone and taking some pictures, but I didn't know that she would appreciate that.
In short, she decided that I have a hyperactive thyroid or something, and that I am bipolar. All in all, until my thyroid starts doing what it needs to and I start sleeping like I should, nothing is really going to level out the bipolar.
I have to do this test, which means get to pee in a cup, put some in a tube, freeze it, and send it to Wisconsin for about $182. It seems a little bit ridiculous, but whatever. I think that's supposed to test for whether or not I actually have ADD, which we currently doubt.
And then I get to take this medication for my thyroid. Woo.
That was thrilling and all, but let's move on.
Cyanide and Happiness: 1620
A Softer World: 424
Strike Gently has a Mewithoutyou discography as well as a The Format discography, and the latest episode of The Office, and 30 Rock.
The concrete calls my name again.
I'm falling;
through the cracks, I slip.
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