Lockdown Diary - Tuesday 9th June 2020
Last night, just as I was finally approaching sleep at around 11:30pm, I suddenly realised I'd not taken my anti-depressant. I leapt out of bed and took the tablet before returning to the troubled process of entering sleep. Consequently when the alarm went off at 6am I was in a fuzzy, foggy state. There was no way I was going to get up and go for a walk. I tried to force myself to get moving, but it wasn't happening. Went back to bed and drowsily teetered at the edge of sleep 'til 7, when I had to get up to be ready to let the carer in and also to ensure I was ready to start work at 8:30. I suspect I'll be a bit out of it all day. Managed to get myself organised and had breakfast and coffee ready for the start of the working day. Caught up with yesterday's emails and my meeting invites and the day got properly underway. Still feeling as dislocated as yesterday but a double-dose of paracetamol put paid to the lingering remnants of headache, at least. No time t...