I thought I'd have to go to the ER last night when I woke up at 1AM. I was so nauseated and in stomach pain. It passed with a zofran and I got back to sleep and when I woke up at 5 I felt a lot better. I saw my pdoc in person for the first time since October 2020. Man those gas prices. The session went really good. He was happy to see me and said I looked good from my surgeries and my weight loss. I was much more talkacitve with him then I normally am. I told him everything basically that was going on with my health. And he agreed I should stay on the tesetreone or my depression would spiral again. He asked about my current therapist and I told him a bit about her and then I asked him about my transference T, if she was ever around, and he said she was still mostly remote and only came in to do paperwork. He didn't change any of my meds because he knows my meds are stable where they are and that my current issues are physical and they don't involve him or needing my meds fooled around with. I didn't even have to tell him that, he just knew. We are really intuned with each other. So yeah the session went good. I do feel alot better after my procedure yesterday but my stomach is still kinda queasy so I stayed back from dinner. I did get to the good thirft store and got a crap ton of T shirts, polo shirts, shorts, jeans, and a hat. I spent $119. At a thrift store. Tommorow I do plan on going out to breakfast and then to the good grocery store to get a few things but basically this trip was just a simple one focused around seeing my doctor.