I'm going to an open house at CDIA @ BU on Moody St. in Waltham tomorrow.

I'm going to make a doctor's appointment so a) see if I still have health insurance, because I really don't know at this point, and b) so i can potentially right my brain with medication. I understand that there is no reason to feel fucked up about anything, but sometimes I can't escape the feeling. It's not even about anything in specific, really. I just feel really anxious for no apparent reason. When you can no longer identify what grinds your gears, you know you need a little help.

Slow night here. I have a busy morning (for once).