Checking off the to-doom list

Last night's checks were for making my weekly stock-up run to Aldi, Skyping with Emi, and cutting the lace overlay panels for our cream skirts. I did a little serging and got a bunch of seams pinned and ready to go for the next time I have 20 minutes free.

This morning's checks have been for asking for a med change (my next visit is 7/30, which CANNOT COME SOON ENOUGH), eating healthy breakfast, enjoying the morning, and trying not to freak out.

I'm planning on a long walk at lunch. I've also started the process with my insurance company to try to do something about my jerkbrain.

I have a new marker for my sketchbook. I have meetings all afternoon. I have my crochet bag hidden under my desk. I have let Downwood and my folks know the timelines that I'm "volunteered" at the werk picnic this coming Saturday. After my performance shift is over, I'll be able to play and kick back with them.

I have no attention span. I have no more iced coffee. These two things are probably related.

I have a pretty skirt, pretty jewelry, and a purple shirt. I have ideas for at least three more tattoos. I have a way to get some extra cash to pay off my credit card and get us a little out of the hole we're currently dug into.

Eye of the Tiger. Yus.

To add to my accomplished list

I picked up med refills
I downloaded the Hugo voting packet to my Kindle (already read most, but got all the everything).
I told my psychiatrist that I need a med change.
I made an appointment to talk to someone about this notion that the world would be a better place without me in it.

I also bought chocolate. So there's that.