I got myself removed from the jury pool. Thanks be to God! Jury duty at this point in my life would be akin to torture. 10 solid days of torture.
I also have my disability papers and they are ready to go as soon as I find out my psychiatrist's address. I have her email memorized, I carry her fax and phone numbers, but the address I have is for the non-central clinic where I see her, not her real office. I'm just impressed because this is the fastest that the paperwork ever got to me. I may even get benefits on time this time instead of the horror that was last time.
I never got more than a few consequetive hours of sleep and the nightmares continued. Waiting to hear from the doctor. At least my thinking is much less out of control today.
Just so mixed up......