Of Chicken and Cookies

13,740 Days Alive

4 Bone-In Chicken Thighs

1 Minor Panic Attack

I am exhausted. Post-panic attack bullshit.

Long, stupid, complicated story short: I had a panic attack. Because I don’t like cooking things without at least a basic recipe and didn’t know what to make for dinner when what I had planned didn’t Go To Plan.

I hate it. I need different/better meds. Or my meds adjusted again. Doctor appointment on Tuesday.

I’m going to bed. I have work in the morning.

Take your meds, folks.

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