And because my current doctor actually has a brain, she isn't prescribing whateverthehell I want, wheneverthehell I want it. I don't even think that anything she could give me at this point would make me feel any better; I just woke up "wrong", and I'll just have to wait it out.
I've actually done much better with the addictions - I still wish I had the fioricet, but I'm making it without it. It's been two months now, yay!
Ok... I'm gonna head home now and try a muscle relaxer or something. Can't deal today.