(((Sept))) and (((OZ))) sorry I combined these...

Yeah well, the guy didn't even send the manager by, and now I see that my outfit is ruined with butter stains. (I really thought I had washed it out well enough... nothing else ever stained)

Yeah maybe I'll stop by with the outfit Monday...

Right now I have another hurricane to worry about!!!! And Tuesday I see my MD

I don't want to go through another hurricane. This one is coming at us just like Andrew did... at the same intensity (and he revved up to a Cat 5 in the small space...) and I'm going to be out of meds by Monday and the pharmacy doesn't have it in stock so I have to check tmw and see if it came in... heck by Monday they might not exist!

I don't want to think about my brother's golden who stopped eating (he's 15 years old)... I'm gonna cry...

I don't want to keep trying new meds that don't work..
this Gabitril causes me not to focus (like hot plates and yellow traffic lights, and running out of medicines) and make me dizzy... but don't help my pain!

I want want to think of going to a shelter. My T called, he thinks it's going north and will stay in touch :P

I don't want to continue to have trouble with my notebook that was supposed to be improved, not worsened!

Sept Idon't do anything normal. or .. I don't do anything, normally.

sheesh. Am I whining?