The Zoo over Ambuscade Street

Wow - today (and last night!) was kind of like being hit in the head with ten pounds of bird shot wrapped up in cotton and shoved into a velvet bag. I can't seem to stay conscious for more than fifteen minutes - max - at a time.

That being said, the doctor I saw yesterday was quite possibly the sweetest person on the planet, and there's no way I'm ditching this new insurance plan until I absolutely have to. I was able to get a 90 day supply with no problems at all - not a 30 day max, like my last plan - and it cost me all of $.92. Less than a dollar. Heart!

Now, if you'll excuse me, I think I'm going to go pass out again. My body's calling in that sleep debt like you would not believe...