*snicker*... I've been known to mix metaphors too.
Something odd... seeing him sucks the life out of me. Literally. I just get exhausted after seeing him and just want to sleep. Guess that's depression fighting with the meds or something. I get jittery and it just zapps my energy, and it takes me a day to really recover from it. I'll lay in bed and feel my adrenaline pumping and it won't stop. Strange.
Abbey
Last edited by Abbey; 07/03/0811:45 AM.
T:22, M:20 H:55 Me:45 H-OW PA: N/07 OW Jan08 Bomb:Feb/08 S: Apr/08 Back together Ap1/09-Sept/11 Oct, 2011, uncertain future/H is a mess. Dec/11 - Doin'friend mode. Some days are better than others.