I feel blah. I'm going to go to bed.

After many "last visits" to my psychiatrist, this one was actually it. She gave me several names of potential new psychiatrists and therapists. She thinks I should get involved in a clinic system so my therapist and psychiatrist will be at the same place. That would be nice. Tomorrow I'm going to call

I got the paperwork for my reapplication for disability. Hopefully I'll get it this time. I was told a lot of people are turned down the first time as a weed out process. I'm have a phone interview with the Social Security people next Thursday.

It's been going around, so I finally took it.

I think I will attempt to write some drunken poetry tonight. In order to achieve this I will first have to get into an appropriately drunken state.