The USS COLA ships out this month, and I wish there was a LIFA (Life In Florida Adjustment). I had this thought early this morning because my legs hurt so bad I couldn't sleep at all. That was the only advantage to knocking myself out in the evening.

Two of my three meds ran out days ago, but I still have plenty of the Parkinsons pills. I really don't know if that's causing the pain, but I'll call my new doctor and see if I can get them.

I'm also thinking I should just call SS and see what I need, to get on Disability, instead of going there today. I can still walk six blocks to the drug store.