Hmmmm.

I appear to have stopped taking my prozac. It feels...slightly wierd. Not nessacarily in a bad way, though, just wierd. And floaty. It does feel bad if I tihnk about it too much, though.  Also, the twitches come back if I think about it. So I'll just try not to.

I was very social over the last week, and though it was lovely to see everyone, I do feel a bit emotionally (and physically) exhausted now, like I need a fortnight of avoiding big groups of people in order to recover. Still, the only way to get over my fears is to face them, I think.

In other news, my melodica playing is coming along really well. I wonder what the opportunities are for professional melodacists?