Today has been a really good productive day for my environment. I woke up and got out of bed before I took the Vyvanse (I've only did that like twice this year), did chores and then spent 2 hours organizing my room so I could put the TV closer to my laptop - Cuz where I had it was non-aesthetic and horrible..

I'm telling you guys that my environment is killing my soul sometimes. If I had a gaming/computer room like Newtus, that would be awesome. Maybe when I move to the island, I'll have a better living area where I'll be more comfortable.

Things are good. Praying that I don't have another panic attack when the Vyvanse wears off.

My therapist phoned back and is waiting for a call back from my psychiatrist. If she doesn't call back, I'll have no psychiatrist and just my doctor to monitor me. If he chooses, he can set me up with a new psychiatrist or deal with me himself.

I want my meds to stay the same basically. They're good. I get my injection on Friday.