Afternoon (or is it evening...it is 5pm), couch.

I just ate some Ramen after getting home from pdoc. I got to pdoc's early so I was sitting in the car and got to see him, his wife (also the office manager), and the receptionist all come out for a smokefest. Lol. I don't care that he smokes, his choice, but I just find it funny they all came out to have a cigarette together. Heh.

Pdoc appt went okay. He completely forgot that he temporarily increased my Invega and was confused when I tried to explain it to him and he had to look back in my chart to clarify for himself. Oh well, guess that means I can hold off filling the other dose increase scripts as he may not remember again and I would rather not remind him again as I would prefer it not be increased.

He asked if I was ready for the shot and before I could answer, he goes "wait, don't answer that...of course you aren't ready...you're never ready". I just chuckled because I was pretty sure he was kidding. He asked if it hurt afterwards. I said no. His remark to that: "I didn't think so because I didn't feel a thing either." Haha (sarcastically).
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Asked me if I was taking my medication...what he prefaced as the "dreaded question". I honestly could say that I am this time and he said he could tell because I was more alert, my speech was more coherent, and I was making eye contact. Whatever that means...

My mom bailed my brother out of jail this afternoon. He is going to be staying at an extended stay hotel until he can save enough to get a place of his own. He starts working for the new company my dad started working for on Tuesday. We'll see how all this turns out.