yesterday was day one of 'the new med'. it was a lot of fun. the buzz of energy it gave me was akin to doing coke (apparently). i was talking like Six from Blossom. i was (wide) awake until 3am. i was thinking so much.
the thinking is what really messed me up. all* of the future things i thought about (which were basically the what if's about 'things i need to get done tomorrow') came true:
- thought about what if i leave my cell phone at work by accident = left phone at work
- thought about not falling asleep until the early morning = fell asleep at 3am
- thought about what if i accidentally sleep in = i slept in
- thought about what if i am late for work = late for work
- thought about my craving to go for greek food at lunch (which i was planning on not taking due to being late) = ended up being taken out for greek by one of the vendors i work with
so my new med makes me psychic. time to go buy some lotto tickets....
*sorry, i should redact that - the things i remember thinking about came true.
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I need some of that stuff. Stat.
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