Got an appointment with my another new psychiatrist tomorrow. Yikes.
I'm more than a little bit nervous.
And I've already got ridiculous dry mouth and having to drink buckets of water.
If anybody fancies a day in the life of Susie Piggott, please let me know, I'm very happy to swop!
I would quite like to write more tonight...
But the problem is, I've got nothing to say.
Nothing new, nothing different, nothing worth saying.
Same old same.
And it seems my wit has deserted me and my brain hurts.