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Have an appointment with the rheumatologist in a couple hours. I hope if she prescribes another drug it doesn't turn out as horribly as that Cymbalta disaster. *shudders* That was one awful experience.

( I'm Going to Blather, Don't Mind Me )

Everything above had remarkably little to do with anything besides me working my way through things in my own head. Sometimes sketching out the way from point A to point B is extremely helpful, if a tad bit redundant.

Now I am off to find some food. And think about Winchesters. And enjoy the fantabulous autumn weather, gray skies and all. It's gonna be an okay day.