...worn out. It's only 6:15 and I wish it were bed time. I get my meds between 7:30 and 8, and then fall asleep within the hour, usually. I'm not physically tired, but I want to sleep.
I finished my book this afternoon--bad timing on my part. I don't want to start another one right now. What was I reading? John Grisham's The Racketeer. Disappointing. Definitely not his best.
I also feel like avoiding people. a good friend e-mailed and asked me to suggest a time to call. I feel like telling him that I don't want to talk on the phone, and this is a GOOD friend. I'm going to wait a day or two to reply.