I have been consistently waking up around 10 am, which is a good thing. But then, after an hour or so in a fog, I suddenly need to lie down and sleep. Didn’t I just sleep all night? Seriously? I don’t know how to fix this. This is just a part of the illness, I guess, but it is so very frustrating. There are things I want to do. Things I NEED to do, but they just don’t happen. There is no fix for this, in reality. So it’s just something I have to live with, along with it being spring. Lovely, gorgeous spring. The one where I have no outdoors to be in, no garden to work in, no place to go, and nothing to do. If I could actually do anything worth doing. It’s the yearly springtime slump, people. I will get over it. I always do, because there is no other choice. Life sucks, and then you die.