Got up today and got my sample to the lab. Got my prescriptions for the month. They do include Vraylar this time. Went to the grocery store. Talked with Caleb for a while. Ate beer battered fish for lunch once I got home. Hoping my coffee buddy will get up soon and decide to go to Starbucks with me this afternoon. Only saw him for 15 minutes yesterday. Saw my case manager for a few minutes. I thought maybe I forgot to do some important paperwork but she said we already did it! She said it might take a few more weeks for the Vraylar to kick in. Famous last words, as my mother would say! N3 has a big exam today that he said was a lot to study for. At least he gets a bit nervous about exams and hasn't taken the attitude of "Of course I'll ace this exam. I always do."! I was invited by one of the sopranos to join a small group of church choir members for one of the extra Holy Week services. Will find out when it is and when they rehearse. N3 will be there. As the Choral Scholar he's obligated to attend every rehearsal and every service. I like singing next to N3. He is a good musician and has a pleasant voice. I don't know if my new seating assignment is permanent as it's where my ex/N3’s dad usually sits and he has been out yesterday and last Thursday. I'm liking being a second alto. It's all in my comfortable range. Even most of the hymns have soprano melodies that are comfortable to sing. I was singing hymns with N3 in the congregation which were comfortable to sing before I rejoined choir. That's when I said to myself "if I can sing hymns, I bet I can sing alto in the choir!" And now that I've been singing consistently, it's even better. We warmed up to a high B-flat yesterday and I only dropped out at the B-flat- made it to A! The altos will never have to sing up there - and the hymns certainly never go that high!- but it's good to know that I can! Sorry, this is one long paragraph. I've never known quite how to chop my writing up. I'm less fidgety today. Maybe part of that is sleeping a good amount last night.

Well, it's 3ish. Coffee buddy isn't replying to my text. He can be such an enigma what with his "erratic sleep schedules" as he puts it. But he's usually up by now. He will sometimes reply "SB bound" so I know to meet him at Starbucks. Guess I can do more housekeeping in the meantime.