I'm doing OK so far today. Still not much appetite after a bout of stomach flu. I picked up some Gatorade as the stomach flu really dehydrated me. I think I have finally met a friend IRL who understands psych issues as she has anxiety and has bipolar as well.

My concentration is the pits though. I thought I had fed one of my cats then ended up dropping her food bowl (with wet food, of course) from the top of the refrigerator because I hadn't pushed it bad from the door far enough (I have another cat who will eat any and all left out food, hence putting the bowl on top of the fridge.) Now, I have to go buy another cat food bowl. I usually love to read, and I can barely make it past a couple of paragraphs in the book I am reading, and I don't think it is because of the quality of the writing. Maybe falling a bit into depression?

At least I see my pdoc next week.