So my increased meds seem to be making me feel more like myself. Wifey says I've been "more present".

However, I'm shattered. Coupled to that yesterday there was a series of house jobs that needed doing so NJ and her friend could use her rooms, and a necessary trip to the doctors for blood tests, and today, I've just kinda flopped. I had to change the beds, but I've mostly been drawing.

I hope to get to the office to make blank wooden bookmarks, but that can only happen if energy increases...