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Dec. 3rd, 2004 06:00 amSo I made myself read my flist and check my email. I now have to go get a shower and do serious-level primping, as the office Christmas party is tonight after work (since I work about 30 miles from home, I pretty much have to get ready there.)
Thank the gods I have an appointment w/ my psychiatrist this afternoon. ::stresses::
Ok, so I started typing and automatically fell into "can I write that or not?" mode b/c of work email... Hello, self, you don't have to censor your LJ. Jeez.
I've been scarce a lot lately b/c of various things, but primarily b/c of the lovely spectre of depression. Gah. Between several things at work sucking, the season change, and general screwy body chemistry, it's time to up the meds folks.
Thank the gods I have an appointment w/ my psychiatrist this afternoon. ::stresses::
Ok, so I started typing and automatically fell into "can I write that or not?" mode b/c of work email... Hello, self, you don't have to censor your LJ. Jeez.
I've been scarce a lot lately b/c of various things, but primarily b/c of the lovely spectre of depression. Gah. Between several things at work sucking, the season change, and general screwy body chemistry, it's time to up the meds folks.
