My psychiatrist betrayed me and didn't send in my refill for a week. I withdrawled for 2 days. I could barely walk. But I made it to the pharmacy to get a bridge prescription. I got in my psychiatrist's office's ass today and threw a huge fit. I used words like neglect and phrases like new provider. But this is one of the only psychiatrist that will give me clonazapam so I'm kind of stuck with her.
Anyway, they are currently filling my medication and I'm eating a Monterey Melt at Whataburger right now. I should have gotten the unsweetened tea because of my sugar levels but I was a bad boy and got sweet tea anyway.
After I get my meds, I'm going to work to drop off some money (long story) and then I'm going home. I might play some Diablo 2 with
if he's available and I might just watch some underground "horror" and sleep for two days.
I love you and you have a cute butt.
