What day?

[lexin]

I give in. My problems about space/time/whatever have now reached a point where I don't know what day it is.

The meeting I came in specially for is next week.

Has anyone a hole I can crawl into?

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[lexin.livejournal.com]

I spent an hour telling my therapist that I'm tired, confused, dizzy, in pain, in danger of being swallowed up by blackness, poor (I had to pay for new specs at £439), and come to work to find that the meeting I'm due to attend is next Monday. It didn't do much for my confidence.

He's suggested I could be over-medicated, which I'm going to follow up.