March 23, 2017
A disappeared day. Again. I got lost in the second half of the month, in part, because I was sick today. Himself was feeling not well at he beginning of the week, and last night, I started to not feel well. It may be nothing, but we've learned to not to take the chance or we'll be trading it back and forth forever. I spend half of the day in bed, or so it seems. I bail on the university partner, knowing full well that I'll pay for it later. It isn't a mental health day in so many ways.