Took my vitamins yesterday: 2 high-potency multis that contain loads of B's, a B-12 caplet, 1000 mg vitamin C (because my nose has been running), all in the morning. At night I took some calcium. I feel better today. It's odd, huh? I took 'em again today. If I stay on a consistent schedule, I just feel so much better, more energetic physically and mentally. Holy shit, I can't live my life like a sloth. I stopped taking my vitamins before because I wasn't taking a multi, I was taking B's, and boy those stink. They turn my stomach.
I don't know how this has happened, but I've gone over my minutes in a big way. I'm getting bills for, like, $200 - $300. That is SO not me; I'm not the type who hangs on the phone all day. I guess I'll have to be more conscious of my phoning and make only business calls before nine p.m. What a rip. I can call the west coast, where Peggy lives, for personal calls at least. Oh, the fuckers took away my roll-over minutes -- they "expired."
What a boring blog. But oh well, it's primary for myself. Sometimes I feel the need to ramble. Ramble about mundane things.
I have to go to Wallyworld later and I'm making a shopping list, and I *know* there's something else that I can't remember. Don't you hate that? TP, Kleenex, a large crochet hook, grape Gatoraide ... gahhhhh.
Yhgggggggggggggg89i'
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I told you my cats are crazy.
posted by Newpeep, N.D. (neurotic depressive) @ 10:50 AM
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