I officially pissed off h being in bed so long. He and m were going to a workshop tomorrow and I'm now to tag along. Which means taking the train I'm not ready for that. H says I'm withdrawn and becoming agoraphobic. What does he think he's going to get when you move a person that's scared of people to a city full of them. He doesn't know what to do because I've never been one to stay in bed. Now it's been 3ish months. I hate it here and there's nothing I can do about it. I'm still super depressed.