It's Better Than Voting At Crack Cocaine HQ, I guess

This medication is knocking me pretty flat, currently. Every time I start to get used to the dosage, the dosage gets upped (the plan is to build to 3600mg/day, and I started at 300mg) and then I feel tired and a little unsteady all over again. Apparently the side effects will diminish once I stabilize my dose (and that seems to be the case so far), but until then I'm sleepy and a little clumsy.

Then there is the overall loopiness. Once, Ryan called me and I forgot to say hello -- I just answered the phone and sat there breathing, like a midnight pervert caller. Eventually, of course, Ryan goes, "Hello?" and I responded with a slightly confused, "Yes?" But let's face it, the phone confuses me in the best of times.

All that aside, the election is less than a week away. To remind me of this, a postcard with the date and polling location. I was excited about voting until I saw where I would be voting.

Uh, due to unfortunate abbreviation, does it look to anyone else like I'm voting at Detroit's Meth Headquarters? Because I'm not comfortable with that. Not at all.

No matter who you vote for make sure you get out and vote! (On a personal note, Barack The Vote.) Even Wicket wants you to vote.

"Unkle Wicket wunts you to get out an vote, wutever that meens."

Comments

[Em]

Because Wicket says so, I will vote! :)

[Jamie]

It's not neurontin is it? I was on that for a while. I'm a recovering addict/alcoholic and that stuff is the devil. If it is, you might want to look into lyrica instead.

Of course I'm all guesses at this point but don't want you to suffer more than you are already.

Peace,
Jamie