How am I the sane one?

[justalurkr]

I'm on a three-drug prescription cocktail with a chaser of an over the counter allergy med and three recommended supplements (vitamin D, extra magnesium and extra calcium because your Northern European sistah has thinner bones.) I see a counselor every other week for depression, anxiety and Adult Attention Deficit Disorder. The change of life is at least aggravating the first two and worst case triggering them.

How am I always the duly designated peacemaker when a conference call goes from sugar to sh-sawdust???

I'm having one of those "if I'm the sane one, we're doomed" moments.

Something to whine about: I had to work both weekend days because the developers can get their story straight on software release readiness. This calls for a pedicure or something like it.