My tongue is on fire. FIRE.
Dr. Ng doesn't know why, which is comforting. According to google, it can be menopause (plausible), antibiotics (also plausible) or herpes (not plausible, uhhhh). It's interesting because I am on all these drugs and hormones to make me "feel better" but the side effects create just as many ailments. I am awaiting waking up with a unicorn horn and then i will reconsider this heath care approach.
Last night I accidentally took too many pain killers (no judgement - see the massive amount of drugs above) and ended up tweaking out in while trying to sleep. Trevis is unfortunately used to this because of the amount of hospital visits I have had, so I was pet to sleep while constantly waking up with a start. But at least I felt damn good.
Today is psychiatrist day. Colleen told me to just "tell the truth or it's not going to work." It is good advice, but I think that a therapist is the person who is going to actually dig in, and this dude is there to make sure all my meds are not going to make me coo coo. Update to come.
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