I feel rather blah.

Stayed home sick today, I just can’t seem to stay ahead of it much these days. Today it hit hard, completely sapped me of my energy, I couldn’t do anything. I went outside and sat for a bit simply because I knew I would feel drained if I stayed in and I’m still completely lethargic. Mom’s starting to worry and is calling the family doc tomorrow to see if he can get us an appointment for HER gastroenterologist to check me over, see if we can’t get to the bottom of it. But the amount of quacks that I’ve been to only my naturopath has really given me anything that works, and I’m almost tired of going to these appointments since so few pan out.

Nothing really left to write about because I didn’t really do anything of note. If I’m not any better by tomorrow I’m gonna go to work anyway, I can’t afford to miss any more days.

“Life is not an easy matter… You cannot live through it without falling into frustration and cynicism unless you have before you a great idea which raises you above personal misery, above weakness, above all kinds of perfidy and baseness.”

-Leon Trotsky