Yes, the meds merry-go-round is just whirling away madly. In fact, I think I’m about to fall off my carousel horse. Last night the sewage treatment plan south of town smelled like day old iced tea to me instead of sewage. Odd, but not unpleasant, comparatively. And this afternoon I started hallucinating green lights and auras. So I’ll call the meds shrink tomorrow and see if it’s something I should try to wait out or if I should nix the new med. 5 days into new med and I’m seeing green lights and smelling day old iced tea instead of sewage. I don’t think this bodes particularly well for the new meds. Don’t worry, though. I’ll get a ride to the meds doc. Something about the green lights and auras makes me think I probably shouldn’t drive.
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