I’m doing ECT on Monday. The scheduling woman lightly admonished me for stopping too soon and made me promise to listen from now on haha. I emailed me boss and HR to let them know I’ll be out once a week probably through the end of the school year, since there’s only six weeks left of school.

Today I fear the lexapro is swinging me the other way. I’m completely wired. But not in a good way. In a “I wanna punch people in the face” way. I’m feeling pretty good now but very restless. I should have gone to the gym but it’s miserable out and I didn’t want to go back outside. I’ve been doing chores around the house, all the stuff I couldn’t do while depressed. Still didn’t eat much today but I’m working on it. I did go for a short walk this morning but it was awfully cold so I didn’t stay out.

I hope I sleep tonight. Seroquel usually takes me out so let’s hope.