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Jan. 7th, 2009 01:31 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I order my sister around mercilessly.
She called me tonight to let me know that she'd got her voice back again! (I hadn't known it was lost.) And she's still sick. But. They don't have any organge juice. No limeaide. No citrus juice, no apple juice, no fruit juices of any sort, no fruit ices, no... Well, they do have fruit.
So, my parting line was: Eat fruit, and go to sleep.
Aside from that, my body has started a new tactic in its somewhat intermittent battle to evict me (my body is a reluctant landlord. It hates me. I have no intention of leaving, so I put up with it). Heart palpatations, joy. It does not, after two weeks of experimentation, seem to be tied, or at least not solely tied, to my focus-meds. As soon as my new insurance kicks in, I'm going to see my doctor about it.
But! Starting tomorrow, I can start taking my meds again. Which means I get eight hours a day of my life back from the sometimes overwhelming fuzzy-brain syndrome known as ADD.God, I had forgotten what it was like to be thinking three things at once. I'd also forgotten what it was like to be so full of static that the only activity I could think of was to wander into the kitchen and snack. I miss having things like, y'know, willpower, and not being useless, and— NO. Stop it.
I think I'll take my own advice, with an addendum: Eat fruit, read a fun story, and go to sleep.
She called me tonight to let me know that she'd got her voice back again! (I hadn't known it was lost.) And she's still sick. But. They don't have any organge juice. No limeaide. No citrus juice, no apple juice, no fruit juices of any sort, no fruit ices, no... Well, they do have fruit.
So, my parting line was: Eat fruit, and go to sleep.
Aside from that, my body has started a new tactic in its somewhat intermittent battle to evict me (my body is a reluctant landlord. It hates me. I have no intention of leaving, so I put up with it). Heart palpatations, joy. It does not, after two weeks of experimentation, seem to be tied, or at least not solely tied, to my focus-meds. As soon as my new insurance kicks in, I'm going to see my doctor about it.
But! Starting tomorrow, I can start taking my meds again. Which means I get eight hours a day of my life back from the sometimes overwhelming fuzzy-brain syndrome known as ADD.
I think I'll take my own advice, with an addendum: Eat fruit, read a fun story, and go to sleep.