43 minutes until mom wakes up and goes to work, and then I go to sleep soon after that. So the day is over, thank God. I don’t know, I don’t like the evenings. I used to party a lot in the evenings, even on my own (remember when I would binge drink and blog? yeah, that…) with music and a great time. Hangovers not so great. Now with my Depakote (and always with my risperdal), potentially deadly. Or hospital-worthy in any case.
So yeah. I’m just glad the day is going to be over. One more under my belt. Because, it was successful, and I don’t want to ruin it with a non-lethal OD of kratom. And I’m just kinda miserable without the booze as it were.
So yeah. I don’t got to bed right when mom goes to work, but I’ve been pretty good about getting in by about 11.