Little things are throwing me off. I've been wearing my watch and ring to keep me grounded and to keep away mean spirits. And today I ate lunch at 1:30pm which is a little late for my stomach schedule. I get a bit crazed and out-there when I miss a meal, and then to make matters worse I eat two sandwiches with Catalina sauce, a Regular Coke, and TWO Grandma's chocolate brownie cookies, now I'll be a slug for the rest of the day. Plus, I forgot to take Zoloft this morning, I'll take it when I get home.
Today, I was impressed with Mellisa, my new case worker's frank and forward talk. And her ability to get my treatment plan faxed over, right away.
Tonight at supper I'm going to bring up the merits of Andrew Residence. I doubt my parents will let me go, but I want to share my enthusiasm, and concern with them.
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