While I slept, I had dreams of falling in love.
It could I suppose be a remnant of a convo I was having with missmollygrue about relationships and spousoids and ear licking, but it was a little freaky. The only thing I can remember is the feeling, a kind of echo of the initial rush of when you find someone who hits you with a really strong mutual attraction, that warm rush of adrenaline and gooey goodness that leaves you with a sappy smile.
Or it could be the drugs.
I started taking vitamins again, a B-stress formula along with a C, and GABA. I know that for the past couple of weeks I've been eating poorly, and I'm trying to make up for it, at least a little.
Or it could be that for the past several days, nothing has broken.
I'm not sure what to make of it. It was a nice feeling, which I'm kind of not used to.