I didn't see my pdoc today. It turns out my appt was yesterday. Yay me...I never miss appts. Then again, I am an airhead. Anyway, I have rescheduled for Thurs.

On a different note and the point of this thread...I am dancing and I am beaming and I know if I sleep I may wake dull and rational. Why is that? I will go to sleep. In fact, I have once again forgotten my meds but I am about to get up and take them. Score one for the team. I am hearing doors slamming in my ears. For some reason, the noise is exciting. I feel opulent; I feel lavish; I feel ****ing magnificent. I wish it would last and not need to be dumbed down by the consistency of meds.

Now, I have to go clean the food that my dear toddler threw all over the floor this evening before bed (she has learned how to open the pantry) before my hubs gets home. At least I can sing and dance while I clean. Love to you all!!!