beginnings
Happy New Year, and all that jazz. I am hoping to write more this year, both in public and in private. Holiday days with Soren's family, old friends coming to town (including realizing that I have two friends who, if it were revealed that they were changelings, I'd simply shrug and think "That explains a lot"), a quiet New Year's Eve at home of baking and playing RA, then some socializing today... and lots of sunlight this morning, to start the year. (Oh, and Rainier visible, and a great sunset this afternoon.)
Soren tried a new anti-seizure med -- did I mention that? -- in December, because the current one messes with his speech/verbal skills. At first, we thought it was working, but it was probably the old one leaving his system, and the new one not fully built up yet; after a week, he had the same grogginess and aphasia, but with the added effects of constant nausea and nightmares when he slept. So, we're back to the old one, and will talk with the neurologist next week.
(The effect of the new med that we didn't get, mercifully, was hair growth.)
Tomorrow, I shall go downtown, and investigate temp agencies in person, as opposed to just sending resumes. Wish me luck.
Soren tried a new anti-seizure med -- did I mention that? -- in December, because the current one messes with his speech/verbal skills. At first, we thought it was working, but it was probably the old one leaving his system, and the new one not fully built up yet; after a week, he had the same grogginess and aphasia, but with the added effects of constant nausea and nightmares when he slept. So, we're back to the old one, and will talk with the neurologist next week.
(The effect of the new med that we didn't get, mercifully, was hair growth.)
Tomorrow, I shall go downtown, and investigate temp agencies in person, as opposed to just sending resumes. Wish me luck.