Still recovering from what I guess was the flu, and it's slow going. I have no interest in doing anything but staying in bed. I'm not sure how much of this is depression verses how much is from being genuinely sick.

I have to go to the store for my friend, as he is out of some of the basics and can't go shopping for himself. He is probably running out of clean clothes, but I'm not up to doing laundry.

I'm sort of depressed.