I felt energized and just about fatigue-free. It was a miracle! I did a ton, including cleaning out my car AND the refrigerator. Two supermarkets. Etc. Long list. That sleep therapist was on to something!
Today, I am catatonic. I can't think. Noise makes me crazy. I look haggard. And I have five more days of this.
All I can do is to check e-mail (same old notice from Netflix), Facebook (politics; tired of it) and Google News. I just found an article there called "The Sex Life of Conjoined Twins." I'm so thrashed, I'm not even interested. If you are, it's in The Atlantic.
| Attempt to rev up. Didn't work. |
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