Saturday, August 25, 2007

radio silence

I swear I'm not in the psych ward - I've just been busy with packing up my life and putting it into storage, and when things settled into a dull roar I reinjured my knee (3 days of hopping around and various degrees of limping) and while *that* was healing, I came down with a case of strep throat that took me 4 days to get treated.

Yeah not a lot of energy to write with a fever of 103 :-\

Thursday, August 2, 2007

Thank goddess for small mercies

I am down to 4 tablets of Celexa left, and praise be to Goddess, I was able to get the form filled out and faxed in by a doctor stating that I will die or suffer undue hardship without my meds - having talked to the local branch of the government in charge of such things, I was assured that if I get the form faxed in by 3pm tomorrow (and it was in by 2pm today) that for the next year, my prescriptions will be paid for by the government. One less thing to worry about budgeting for!

(Huge huge huge thanks to my girlfriend for tracking down the right phone number for me to call - took me 4 transfers and 10 minutes to speak to the right person)