Better

What a difference a day makes.  I'm of course not magically cured, but it appears as though a little time and actively working toward a better day has made it so.  The house is tidy, my kid has been pretty fun, Joe came home on time, and dinner went off without me wanting to weep.  Those things keep my brain straight.  I also exercised and took time to read in the bath during nap.  One day at a time.  Tomorrow is another.