When one door shuts, another opens

I did make it to the conference call....just barely. As soon as I was connected to the call, the presentation started. It was worthwhile, but as a consequence, I've been really tired today. I keep bouncing back and forth between being barely able to keep my eyes open and being slightly hypomanic.

The bouncing back and forth proved that the voices are indeed associated with mild mania. When I was dragging, I didn't have any symptoms. When I was hypomanic, I did. Maybe my med doctor and I should increase my mood stabilizers, but that begs the question as to how. The most obvious way is to increase my Depakote dosage, but that's the dosage that makes me dangerously sleepy. I still haven't increased my Risperdal dosage yet; I was worried about the blurred vision, which hasn't happened again.

It looks like the construction work is almost finished after 4 weeks. (YES!!) The workers had been keeping their supplies in my garage, and all that was left tonight was some gallons of paint. The only thing is that no one has called me about the electrical work, so I need to call them to find out what's going on.

I'm especially anxious to get the electrical stuff settled so that I can get the great cat search underway. I found one cat who sounded like a perfect fit for Random--but she's already been adopted. I might print out her profile to give to the various shelters and ask them if they have a cat that is similar to her. Matchmaker, matchmaker....