So...trying to catch up. In the morning(!) (Big rule: no computer in morning before work. Lalaladidah, it's WHAT time?!) BUT reading here ... "Oh! Right! Meds!". Had woken up before BF's alarm (quite unusual) and couldn't stop thinking about hosing out compost and garbage barrels(!) (They hadn't actually been collected yet, so that didn't happen, lol. But I did go out and squash giant pieces of cardboard by jumping on them in a half-baked assortment of jammies and real clothes. And sweeping where the bins usually sit. Instead of, you know, getting ready to go to work. Not at ALL a morning person. These things tend to give one pause.
(It's ok though.)

Noticed last week that the med increase stemming from the incidents of a couple of weeks ago seems to be working (evened out what seemed to be heading for a bad mixed). Since, it's been pretty good overall. Couple of nights ago, devastated (situational). ("This IS holding it together!" It WAS!), but things came back around. Pretty sure it'll be alright. So far, so good. Bit of improvement, actually.