(Why, yes, I will be blogging my psychopharmacological adventures. Did you expect anything less?)
The side-effects of this drug are drowsiness and dizziness, so I can't drive. I haven't noticed much yet in the way of dizziness, but then, I'm not jogging around the room any, because Carlota's elderly Manx is asleep in my lap.
I don't feel miraculously better, but I'm not seized with an urge to cry, and I'm not yelling at anybody inside my head, so there's a lot to be said for that.