Yes, yes. Undermedicated. It's been somewhere between two and three months since I've had my Prozac proscription filled. Much too long. I've fallen into deep depression, then I rose above myself by the sheer force of my will. A badly trained psychologist would call me bipolar.
Now is one of the times that I'm low. It's been dragging along like this for a while. You know that it's getting bad when you listen to Evanescence's songs and agree with them.
Well, I'm going to get lucky soon, I guess. My doctor's finally coming in from his SIX-MONTH VACATION, so I can finally get my prescription refilled.
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I think any time after a month, it's called a sabbatical.
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