Poor girl is selling herself. I overheard a conversation on the balcony (window open), BF not nice but not my problem. They packed and left late last night.
Glad you and BF talked and you got some sleep. That's a fairly good stretch! I'm impressed.
Lunch sounds great, I should socialise more but I just can't be bothered with it. Work, children, stress and apathy all contribute to just wanting to hide in my spare time.
I try to avoid the drug increases, just enough to keep me functional. My last Psychatrist sacked me because I wouldn't up my Effexor and Lamatical. They don't understand that it can help but the side effects can be just as bad as the problem itself. I guess they've never taken the drugs.
Effexor 225mg and I didn't sleep for three weeks and a big dose of Lamatical on top. He said you don't seem depressed now, I was climbing the walls with mania. No I wasn't depressed thanks doctor, but I wasn't exactly feeling great either. I could actually taste and smell my dreams when I half slept, it was the oddest thing. I don't feel that bad now.
It's a fine line getting meds right, I'd rather be sleepless and functional than dosed up to the eyeballs and catatonic or manic. I've been on this roller coaster for years, it's not an exact science unfortunately 
I have a cleaner in doing my house, the children are out. I'm in bed with my two dogs and I'm going to pick a film to watch and maybe have a snooze 