So Not What I Need

Current Song: It's the theme song from The Omen.

I can't tell the difference between feeling anxiety and feeling depression. Therefore, though I am sure that I am very nervous about my meeting with the county tomorrow morning to determine how much they are willing to aid me with cash, food stamps, and health insurance, I am experiencing it as crushing depression. Gross. Tomorrow sucks. Plus I have to go in and have a nurse tell me I don't have tuberculosis, which will be followed by me trying to sweet-talk her into taking a look at my throat to assess why it is made of Hell. Which I doubt she will do because she's just an overworked nurse at a clinic for the poor.

Fuck all this fucking bullshit.