It's 6:40 pm and I am at home. Just back from my second walk of the day. Yes! Facility made a new appointment for me with new doctor for Friday morning. They said that shit like Friday is close. Friday is far. Especially considering this is like the third or fourth time they've changed my shit. Anyway, I'm woosaahing things right now. It is fucked up though when you think about it. The treatment of the mentally ill community is crazy. If I were having issues with my heart they wouldn't have changed three (or four) appointments like it was nothing. How do you just say "Just hold on"??? Anyway...breathe, breathe, breathe.