Well, the appointment was very short, not the hour I was expecting but 15
minutes. We just introduced our selves and wanted a brief history of my
anger/depressive states. He was thinking of switching my paxil and resperdal
again to Sequerqual or something like that. After I told him I have 3 refills
left of the other stuff, he said we'll probably change it later then. He was a
nice guy a far cry from my other psychiatrist. It is like dark and day. He
though appeared falling asleep as I was talking to him, but I guess its how he
thinks as we tell him our problems.

Things today were ok...late last night my great uncle called saying someone
returned my uncle's fridge that they apparently don't want now. All the trouble
we had to put it on the porch for this guy and now he don't want it after a
week. What a shame. Now we have to put back in the house carefully or chip the
wall again. Dad and mom a little T'd off caused of it. We didn't want to see
what my great uncle meant after he called last night, it was too late to do much
if anything.

People are now asking about poor Rusty the cat. He's fine, just learning how to
adapt to the new dresser and metal cabinet in my room. He's been sleeping on
top of me lately...I guess he loves me for keeping him warm, though he is
keeping me very warm. I guess we'll be ready for winter comes. I think Rusty
hates snow anyway...he would go out for less than a minute when it snows and
wants right back in.

That was my day, hope yours is well as well. I'm glad so many friends missed
me. Take care...

Your friend;
Chris

[Non-text portions of this message have been removed]