March 17th, 2004

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Wednesday. Head still not working. Insurance cut off; can't get meds. Sweet-talked pharmacy out of a couple of days worth; with any luck, that'll get head working enough to deal with insurance company. Got birthday calls from Candice and Phyllis, and an email from Hank, whom I haven't heard from in years.

Not sleepy, but experience says best thing for head is take a nap. I'll give it a go.