I've been busy the last few days deep cleaning the house. I've had some extra energy for once and I wanted to make sure I took advantage of it before it went away again. So the house is looking great, much better than it has been.
That's one of the frustrating things about the depression. It effects even basic things. Normally energy is not a problem for me. I don't care for housework; I think it's boring (not that I'm unique in that!) But the depression saps all my energy. I'll spend all day sitting on the couch, not because I want to but because I can't even focus my thoughts enough to realize that I need to get up.
So I'm enjoying all this being able to function! Now I just need to translate it into writing.
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