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Sore, exhausted, and troubled. We were up at 7 am today, hauling bags and boxes of garbage down the three flights of back stairs in the bright cold of early morning in Manitoba before we'd even had coffee (which kicked up a mild asthma attack, which had been started by the dust we raised the previous evening). And the landlord (with a couple of guys who are thinking of buying the building in tow) didn't stop by until about 4 pm. Gnnnnrrrrrr.
DBT was hard today, but satisfying. I was able to report real progress in my use of the DBT skills.
Tomorrow I start taking Metformin. I also go in for my "back to work" interview at Ipsos-Reid, at 10 am. I hope they don't come down on me too hard. And that the nausea side-effect from the medication isn't horrendous, considering that I've been feeling ill on-and-off all day today.
More tomorrow.
DBT was hard today, but satisfying. I was able to report real progress in my use of the DBT skills.
Tomorrow I start taking Metformin. I also go in for my "back to work" interview at Ipsos-Reid, at 10 am. I hope they don't come down on me too hard. And that the nausea side-effect from the medication isn't horrendous, considering that I've been feeling ill on-and-off all day today.
More tomorrow.
