I went to the pharmacy today to pick up some medications (I seem to spend most of my time there some days) and there was a prescription for husband for prednisone. Oh great. Apparently the oral surgeon he has been seeing for his root canal put him on it. husband did not even know he had been prescribed it, did not know what it was or what it can do, and thought it was an antibiotic. He should be in great shape by the time he sees psychiatrist next week. Maybe I will get lucky and prednisone will cause him no problems. You know, I was really ticked at first but right now, I don't care. At least he is taking his klonopin twice a day.