Today we got a new couch and love-seat. It came at the price of $200 and 8 hours of sleep. I feel good, which is not good news, since I didn't get my sleep and it means I might be hypomanic. My head is still hurting, so I don't know what to do about that either. I don't know what to do about a lot of things. I've decided I'm going to go to the hospital tomorrow and try and get myself sorted out. Things are not working the way they are going, so I need some help. I'm kinda at a loss for words right now. I had pizza for lunch and dinner so I'm way over my calories, slept like crap and feel fine. I don't know what else to say about today.