Uhhhh, I feel malaise d generally. Half the time I feel ready to have a catharsis with the contents of my stomach. So I’m down from 400 mg of Luvox to 200 mg. Why did I do this you may ask. Did I suddenly decided I’d found my nirvana, wasn’t crying over being a lovelorn loser enough, suddenly decided I’ve reached the pinnacle of my life?
Drop down to 200, fail everyone, have the attention span of a goldfish, and not being able to stay away from my bed…
Stay at 400 mg and not mind that it takes 15 minutes to take a leak, all the while still not being sufficiantely doped enough not to care that my life sucks.
I chose the former. So I’ll try to do better soon. I ain’t forgot your question Trace.
PS, Casey is quilty.