feeling a bit shaky right now - paul, the daytime proofreader, snuck up behind me and whispered into my ear "get to work!" - had no clue he was behind me, and it scared the hell out of me...i screamed and freaked a bit...i think he felt worse about it than me - i told him that scaring the epileptic is NOT a good idea.

in other news, i just dropped a hundred bucks at the pharmacy on prescriptions. sad thing is, is was only about half of what i typically take...*sigh*