Still off the stuff ...

... albeit accidentally. P and I had to go register, at the department store that will soon be Macy's, for our wedding stuff. I tried stopping a the drugstore, but they closed at 4 for some reason. Aren't Walgreens supposed to be 24-hour joints? So no new drugs for me.
And no show either. If anyone is into Alela Diane, tell me what I missed.
I'm not doing so bad this morning. Even unmedicated, I was tired enough last night to get some hard sleep -- after settling into The Hotel Room, that is. I feel good enough to swim again today, despite Wednesday's embarrassment. I ripped my suit up the entire leg, revealing a bit more of the inner netting than I would have liked. I guess the sunlight in my car and the chlorine in the fabric didn't do so well for the suit.
Now I know.