I'm totally exhausted yet again before 5 pm. I think I'm going to ask my psychiatrist to lower my Seroquel XR. I still "meet" with him via video session, despite being in Europe. That continuation with him has been quite valuable for me. I will eventually have to find a psychiatrist here (to prescribe my medications), but I have time. All of my doctors prescribed many extra medications for the interim, and for possible increases.

We spent most of the day spending money. Some via Amazon.de (German Amazon) and the rest at the grocery store again. I'm slowly managing to fill my pantry and fridge, so I can start truly cooking again. I bought a new box grater (needed that) and peeler (have two more coming in our shipment) because life is hard for me without them. Prior to today, the only composed dishes I made were "ham & eggs" and deviled eggs. Actually, I gave the deviled eggs to the workmen at our house. My husband said they ate them all up in like a millisecond.

At this precise moment, my husband is talking to his eldest sister on the phone. The one living in Germany, not Czech Republic. This is notable because they haven't spoken with each other for over 2 years. She accused him of a nonsense, way back when, so they weren't on speaking terms. However, this sister has been SO EXTREMELY CURIOUS about where we are living and how things are going that she couldn't help but end this grudge. I know that she is horny to come and see our new home. The sad part is is that she's an incredibly critical type person. It's as if she "made up" just for a chance to come and criticize. I suppose I should try to think otherwise, but that would be foolish of me. Anyway, I'm glad he's talking to her. She is his eldest sister. Siblings should talk.