I am highly dissatisfied. The longer I sit here, the more I hate sitting here. I have to get things done, but I don’t want to. I don’t even want to start. I have to force myself to think about it.
So leave already, damnit.
Yes yes. After Christmas.
Oh, and I’ve got a doctor’s appointment with a potentially new doctor in January, on the 9th. She’s off until then, but she is taking new patients, which is very difficult to find in toronto – a female doctor taking patients. For now, though, I’m just going for a second opinion on this passing out thing, and the headaches.