Teilhard Knight wrote...

My depression went away. I do not feel depressed today.
Maybe it is for the fact that I am dinning with friends
tonight. We are going to a German restaurant where we eat
heavy and fatty, but delious food. I do not recall well,
but I think I had something to eat this morning. I hate to
forget what I did during the day, but it is what happens to
me. I think it is due to that most of my days are similar
and the entropy in my life. I have a complete absence of a
schedule for everything. I'm a mess. What worries me is not
to remember whether I had my medications, but today I
remeber well. I suspect I have medicated twice some days
which is very dangerous. I need a partner who takes care of
myself. Any volunteers? Of course, Claudia, I know you do
not want to look after anybody.

every night, just before i go to bed, i put the next morning's
pills in a pill box next to the bed. then i can tell if i took
them or not. if i need medicine later, i reuse the box. i can
always tell if i missed a dose, and never take double.