For real. I slept all day yesterday except for when I saw my therapist.
I want to do something today, but everyone is busy or scared of the virus so… there’s no one to play with.
I don’t know what I’d do anyway. Between the depression and the physical illness, I just feel absolutely wretched.
I am tired.
Maybe I’ll just sleep all day today.
I hate this. I just want to be able to do things.
I wonder if there’s a movie out to go see.