Thanksgiving was pretty exhausting. It was great to see my Mom, and it was great to see Eric's family and it was great to have 20 friends over for dinner. It wasn't so great being sick for the whole thing, and it was just a tad overwhelming to have it all happen at once. I slept all day Sunday, and was still incredibly tired and wrung out on Monday.
This is Day Two sitting for a half hour with the full-spectrum light. I am taking my B complex and trying to get outside for walks. I'm having to do all of this on faith, because the way I'm feeling right now, it's hard for me to really believe that anything will help much.
I really hate to be the sort of person who writes bleak LJ entries, so I'll try to wait until I feel better to write anymore.