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Jan 26, 2009 13:54

Ran out of drugs over weekend, had clammy horrid Sunday in order to keep last capsule for last night and be able to get up and order more drugs today. Receptionist did not even grr at me for asking for them today instead of tomorrow, thus enabling me to be alive for bookbinding and therapy. Was probably scarily effusive with mad thanking ( Read more... )

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insaneizzi January 26 2009, 14:38:27 UTC
You have bought me Dalek Cake and that is all that matters, I feel.

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edithmatilda January 26 2009, 14:47:51 UTC
Dalek Cake! We are truly a land of wonders!

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diarytypething January 26 2009, 23:15:11 UTC
Truly we do not realise how necessary the drugs are until the day when they aren't there.

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edithmatilda January 26 2009, 23:48:19 UTC
Trouble is, the withdrawal is so dismal that I can't really find out whether I still need to be on venlafaxine without going through hideous clamminess. Bah. Some people end up never being able to come off it, which is not a dreadful fate in the general scheme of things but which still has aspects I could do without.

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