Go to Marz

Not so good.  Poor tests.  Poor bread count.  Scraping bottom and I don't want to know what's underneath.  Not so good.  Today.
New. Venlafaxine.  So far really good.  Good placebo.  Placebo effect.  Effective.  New spark.  New.

So carry on.

As for everything else.  I forgot what I wanted to say.  House clean, except for the papers.  The papers that have been there since six years ago.  Or something.
"But you didn't have to cut me off."  Stuck in my head.  Great song.  I don't want to get used to this certain kind of sadness.  Not the end, not always the end.
"Hold me like your money."