I don’t think I slept but two hours, so after a while I just got fed up and got out of bed. Now I’m sitting here on the couch at 2:00 in the morning. No plans for the day, other than to survive it.

I’m not sure if I should try to eat right now or not. I just had two sugar free popsicles. I could heat up some chicken broth and put some protein in it, just so I have some substance in my body. I’m afraid of what too much liquid at one time will do, though. It tends to make me feel nauseous.

I feel like I’m living a half-life, just trying to get through another day as painlessly as possible. I can’t believe I’m going to be feeling very much better by the time February 10 rolls around and I’m supposed to return to work. It’s really not that far off from now.

Maybe today will be a little better than yesterday.