This morning I had a bit of an outburst though. Nothing too bad, just got pissed at refilling my med box and needing so many and having them in bubble packs so I threw the bottles and knocked some stuff over. I've been feeling like a wild horse in a trailer since I got up at 11pm last night (went to bed at 9). And I hate when I have to move because people sit down right next to me chewing like a fking cow. I'm trying to not take the thorazine because I want to know if this invega stuff is working.

But my foot seems to be doing better. I've been working out strengthening my core and maybe all I needed was some PT and a few weeks of sleep off of the hospital beds.