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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