I went to the Dr.'s this afternoon, and my blood pressure was 116/76 - much better than before. He doesn't seem concerned, so neither am I. Could have been all that beer drinking at camp that elevated it. In other medical news, I am now weening myself off of my anxiety medicine, which I am pretty pumped about. I'll take the lowest dose for about a month, and then go without and see how I do.
Mike is still a bum.
The Sentra.
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I'm doing alright. I've been a depressed couch potato all week, but I ran errands all day today and went for a walk with my sister at the penninsula. That's a good sign I think. I still keep crying randomly. This seriously really sucks.
Sorry you're so bored at home... maybe you should go buy a coloring book. You can send all of your finished artwork to me!
Billy is still an asshole. And you owe me a tv dammit.
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