Foggishness.
That's ny word for sleeping until 4pm, waking up, and then wanting to go back to sleep. Add not feeling like you know if you're coming or going, and there you have it. Foggishness.
Damn, I miss mania. Mania at least makes me feel good. This other side sucks. I wasn't going to eat today. Why? Why not? Why did any of the things that pop in my head to do.
Right now I'm sitting in pizza hut getting enough food to ensure that I won't need to leave the house again this weekend.
Foggishness.
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