dorkgirl

So for the past month now, I've been an emotional rollercoaster.
At home, with friends, family, you name it. Stupid commercials on tv make me cry, as does everything else. It sucks, because at the time it's happening, it seems SO important. Like I'll die or something. Then, after I've cried or ranted and raved, I'm fine...till the next time.

This is not to say I'm not normally a sappy, emotional, wear my heart on my sleeve person, but this has just gotten out of hand.

So, I'm telling my sister about all this and gave her examples. She asked the usual...are you pregnant, on your period, changed your diet, blah blah. Noper on all of that.

So I call my doc and actually get to speak with her (after she waited 2 hours to call back) and we got to talking about my pills.
She assumed I was taking the ones I always had. (So did I)
After letting her know I hadn't gotten hers from the pharmacy yet, and I was still taking the ones Planned Parenthood gave me, she made me go look and see what I was taking. Turns out, I've been taking a way higher dosage. Someone up there fucked up and gave me the same brand of pills, but a WAY higher dosage.

She asked me if I was moody lately. I told her well, more than normal. She then said to get to my pharmacy and get my usual meds.

Ahhhh, so while I am happy to hear I'm not as crazy and psycho as I've been feeling, I'm super annoyed that I got dispensed the wrong thing.

Word of advice, always double check your prescriptions!

Hope everyone had a better day than me.
Atleast I got my new phone.