I scored particularly horrid on my math placement test. Only to come home and find out we have our house inspection next week. We double booked our pdoc appointment for the same day as a trip we can't get out of so we have to change our pdoc appointment. It's hard to keep food down because "Ana" is back screaming at me. I wish she was real (not just a voice) so I could beat the **** out of her. I'm pretty good mood though. I ate too much last night just to spite "Ana". I think my heads getting louder. I'm going to take extra zyprexa tonight and see if that helps. I'm so sick of all this BS.