Sorry to those who are feeling bad today. Hold on. You can make it. One minute at a time.

Me: doing great. The Cymbalta is building up in my system and my depression is at its lowest ever. In fact, the mood tracker said for the first time since last summer that I might be in a manic phase. Ha...I wish. Not really. I'm still sleeping long hours and my mind isn't racing, so I'm ignoring that assessment. Not looking forward to working tomorrow, but I'll get over it.