Not depressed. Just meh.
All I can manage to do is lay in bed, watch a CSI marathon and drink water. I drug my sorry arse out of bed to get my Zoloft refilled. The nice doctor gave me a boatload of prescriptions to make sure whatever I have doesn’t get any worse.
And I was going to go to Busan this weekend. Maybe later next week. I want to go to the aquarium. Thank the gods for a week away from small germ factories children.