It’s still dark outside. I need to take a shower and I can’t eat anything because I’m headed to the doctor for my annual physical.
I called him around the end of September and asked if there was anything I could take to bring down my anxiety level for the Disney trip. He prescribed Xanax. He told me to not take more than one a day and to start with only a half. The prescription was for twenty pills, non-refillable. And then he said “I haven’t seen you since July 2010, I think you should come in for a physical. So, that’s today.
And the Xanax works nicely, I only take a quarter of a pill and my mood levels out. Well, I’m in a better mood and I don’t feel like ripping anyone’s lips off. That’s really nice.