I saw the new psych registrar yesterday. It was a bad start, because I arrived my usual ten minutes early, then at the appointed time, this annoying chick arrived 'a bit late', so the registrar saw her. She had the earlier appointment, but I'm a bit old-school, and I reckon that if you arrive when your appointment is officially over... you get to wait. Instead, I waited. Haven't been sleeping well, so I fell asleep.

When I got my half-hour, she struck me as a real arse around type. We began by recapping the file. Which is normal - except she got down to nitty gritty like 'You're 33 years old.', which I confirmed. I also confirmed that I'm a female. I tried and didn't quite succeed at keeping things moving. I guess she's probably new enough that she has her set speeches and questions and still feels the need to stick to a script.

Not a whole lot useful was said. Although she and the counsellor have assured me it's entirely normal to want to smack some people in the head with a shovel. I agreed that it's normal, and I'm not worried about that because I know I wouldn't do it. I'm worried because I just don't need to deal with people that make me want to smack them in the head with a shovel. I'm fragile.

Went and bought CDs today. Because I'm addicted and I just have to, I get all fidgety. And when I get them, I get the stupid smile happening shortly afterwards. I got (and I'm surprised some of them were there already):
Retrosic - Night Crawler
Angelspit - Krankhaus (with the bonus remix disc)
Skinny Puppy - Mythmaker
Nitzer Ebb - Body Rework - Remixes
Rotersand - Welcome To Goodbye
And One - Body Pop
Stabbing Westward - Essential Stabbing Westward
Septic IV compilation
Awake The Machines Vol. 5 compilation

Yaay.