Got a very sweet text from my psychiatrist at 1 in the morning (I was wide awake, of course), apologizing for not having got my emails to his sometimes flaky asst. the two previsou days. Love my shrink. Anyhoo, maybe today we can get this all sorted out and finally and get me some Thorazine, though, if Christina's experience, which sounds fairly similar to mine overall, turns out to have been like mine, well, then, I guess we will move on to the sledgehammer next.