motivation and the lack thereof
I just can’t seem to get out of bed these days. Luckily I don’t have to be in at work until 1 p.m., but still. I went to sleep at 11:30 p.m. last night and didn’t wake up until 10 a.m.
Perhaps there is something wrong with me other than a psychiatric disorder, but I can’t seem to work up the motivation to make an appointment with my primary care physician. (Yeah, ain’t I a wonderful patient?)
But seriously though, I still make it to work, and it’s not like I’m passing out or falling on the ground, so it can’t be that serious. (Famous last words.)
Maybe I’m just being a hypochondriac.
The problem is that I don’t really have a good baseline with which to compare things to. I don’t remember the last time ever felt “normal”