The sum of a raging blizzard plus low barometric pressure plus a large waning moon in the sky overhead on the morning of day ten plus a recent benzodiazepine reduction equals my son's two-minute grand mal seizure at four a.m. Thankfully he's already on the mend.
It looks cold out there and sounds cramped inside. I hope ya'll get some relief on the weather front and the seizure front SOON. Fuck the benzos.
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