Sex: the expense is damnable, the position is ridiculous, and the pleasure fleeting. -- Samuel Johnson All of a sudden my non-existent libido has returned, and seems to be trying to make up for lost time. Could I speak to it, I would say: Go away, and stay away. I was happier with you gone. But as it is I feel about ready to start humping people's legs, like some sort of demented, attention-starved beagle. That is, if beagles were ever a grotesquely overweight 230 lbs. What in the hell is going on here? Is this some sort of weird case of meds reaching a therapeutic level? And the strangest thing is, this has all come about in the past hour or so. I had no sense this was going to happen. Another thought I've had: I've wondered off and on for a while if I wasn't really marginally bipolar, not just a unipolar depressive. Not that this sort of thing happens all that often, certainly nowhere as often as I feel depressed, but I seem to have weird "spikes" like this once in a rare while. In fact I can't remember the last time anything like this has come on. At least four or five years. Anyway, hopefully it will pass by tomorrow. It's rather irritating. I do NOT like it.