I made Mac and cheese. Now I'm back in bed. I was doing better, now not so much. I'm down but not that bad. I have therapy Thursday and I'm going to bring in my letter. I'm having a hard time taking my medicine but h is making sure I take it. He's going to come lay with me for a little soon. I wish I was in a better mood. It sucks because I'm at a lose for words. Honestly I don't think my t is coming back but I'll see Thursday. I have 2 more weeks dropping my son off at college. Then he graduates and moves out. He still looking into where he's going to work. He needs to find something fast because he has bills at the beginning of June.