Despite Dr. Who, tea, chocolate fudge sauce and strawberries, and even a bit of Supernatural, I think I managed to freak myself out more than I thought. I feel like I ran a (mostly emotional) marathon instead of sleeping. So yeah, I called in sick to work. Idk what my dad will think of that, since he didn't know I was freaking out, but... I'll probably lie. Now I'm up early, because I still have the alarm to take meds at the right time, and I just want to go back to sleep. I should probably drag... read more
