Yesterday I got a couple of things done. One of the things I had been planning for a long time, and while I'm glad to get it over with, it didn't really go that well. I thought I'd feel so much better once I crossed that off the list, but instead I feel even worse.

The other thing, while really not as important, went much better. But I'm afraid I've been to tired to enjoy it either. I didn't get much sleep last night or the night before.

Last week I was so happy about everything, and today I don't even want to get out of bed. I am so tired, but I don't understand why. It's not like I've been moving furniture or something like that.

I give up. I'm going back to bed.