I spent the day reading news magazines. I thought that was better than staying in bed, or just flipping channels on the TV.

Last week, on this day, at this time, I felt good. My place was all fixed up nice, and I had cooked. My S/O was here. Then the next day things went all kind of not good and I fell apart and have not recovered. I didn't used to be a really weak person.

Maybe tomorrow I'll pull up my socks.