13,470 Days Alive
Today was a tired day. I slept until after noon today, recovering from the long week and being so social on Saturday.
I’m just wrung out. Feeling off kilter and annoyed. It doesn’t help that the dryer is broken and I can’t do laundry.
I’m feeling… worn thin. But I’ll be okay.
I have a psych appointment tomorrow after work. I’m not looking forward to it, but couldn’t put my finger on why. At least my new health insurance covers it and it isn’t $350 for one visit.
I should like to get more sleep, but I’m not sure I would rest well if I try to go to bed now. I’m hurting, even though I’ve done nothing but work on someone’s website and try to crochet.
I’m so tired.
I’m going to watch a movie and snuggle with Spock.
Take your meds, folks.
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