Got the final grade for the course I took last semester: 87! I am happy with that. My instructor was so nice and gave me so much time to get those papers in. Last semester was one of the worst points in my life (multiple trips to the ER, going inpatient twice), but I managed. And now things are better.

Still not sure if my irritability is partly due to my medication, but I need to deal with things better. Especially with exploding at my sister. I'm going to be seeing my psychologist and psychiatrist next week, so we'll see about meds and coping skills and all that.

A relative of mine is in hospital; I don't know what could be worse than being fully conscious and stuck in a body that doesn't listen to you. She's going in for surgery tomorrow... trying to make her comfortable before the inevitable end. She probably won't make it to see the new year.