Not much else to say. No ability to concentrate. Work suffers, home suffers, volunteer work suffers, and I look like an idiot. I want to scream that it's the depression that makes me look stupid, but what good would that do? I'll just go around feeling and looking like poo.

Can't wait till the meds start kicking in again. (I experimented and dropped way down. Successful experiment. Hate the answer.)