I'm going to slightly increase my Lexapro, ever so slightly. I'm feeling great this morning. I really am. I haven't felt this good in a long while. I made myself some breakfast and coffee earlier. My cat, who has Hitler's mustache, is next to me. I sometimes call her Kitler, but her name is Pumpkin. I got her the day I got out of my year long nightmare psychosis. She's been my faithful companion since. She's such a great cat too. She follows me whether I'm going to the kitchen or bathroom. She's literally attached to my hip at this moment. She's a bit overweight but I love that about her. :O) There's more of her to grab on to! She likes to be bed like a dog. Although whenever I pet her she always sticks up her butt. Why do cat's do that? So weird. Anyway, I'll let everyone marinate on that last thought lol