Got a little angry with Husband this morning. A little agitated. He was like, "How much sleep did you get last night?" I got two hours. He said, "You can't continue on like this. I don't want to visit you in the hospital." What a killjoy! Jeez. Sorry I feel good and I'm not depressed anymore. I just got REALLY annoyed, so I made sure not to talk this morning. I get pressured speech while I feel good. I don't just talk and talk and talk. I feel like I have to, if that makes any sense, so as long as I DON'T start talking I'm fine.

Anyway, took 100mg of seroquel and am having a little rest period. Since Husband isn't putting put I'm buying myself an early birthday present. I see no other option. He thinks once a day is enough. Once a day is NOT enough!!! He DOES NOT understand the extent of these strong urges. I absolutely CANNOT concentrate on ANYTHING other than thinking about getting some tender loving. 😩