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I am sooooo tired I can hardly keep my eyes open. I'm sitting in Starbucks at Eglinton and Holly waiting for Matt to come and meet me after work. I've been here for about an hour and a half just playing on the internet and drinking an almond soy latte. I'm regretting the half-caf - I should've just had full caf. Oh well. This is day one of my five days off work, tomorrow I can have a long lie (today I had to get up to go to my psychiatrist appointment which was bad as Tracy and I had been out until 2am....).

I've to try increasing my dosage on Wellbutrin to see if that helps me with the motivation/procrastination/impulsivity etc. The dose I'm on now works, I'm a lot better that I used to be but I could be better so we're seeing how the increased dosage works. I had to get a letter from my doctor to explain that lateness is a symptom of ADD. How much like a 12 year old school girl do I feel?!

I wish Matt would get here so I could go and get some more coffee (what d'you mean I'm not allowed caffeine?!), I don't want to leave my laptop, iPod et al unattended in the back of a coffee shop near the washrooms.
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