Now I wait
Tuesday, June 19, 2007
They have sent me some forms for my doctor. I guess they want to know if I can work. The poor lady has met me once and now she has to deal with all this. I know I can work, I just need meds that control my anxiety and don't make me groggy. They have to exist.
Maybe I can just telecommute. I have always had permission to work from home, so why not formalize it? Throw in a fax machine, phone line, Hi-Speed internet and some other stuff and all the sudden I have ahome office. Makes sense to me, but what do I know.
I am scared, but I'm not. Part of me realizes this is really just another episode that would make my life a good book.
I wonder who'd play me in the movie.
Maybe I can just telecommute. I have always had permission to work from home, so why not formalize it? Throw in a fax machine, phone line, Hi-Speed internet and some other stuff and all the sudden I have ahome office. Makes sense to me, but what do I know.
I am scared, but I'm not. Part of me realizes this is really just another episode that would make my life a good book.
I wonder who'd play me in the movie.
Labels: anxiety, insanity, life, medication, work
posted by R. U. Serious at 6/19/2007 08:14:00 AM
I'm R. U. Serious
From United States
I have nothing to say. I plead the 5th.
1 Comments:
Life's fucked. I like your blog. Keep in touch.
- Eleanor, xr.ascensia@gmail.com
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