Monday Day 8 Hittng the Wall again

Monday I had off for President's Day. Dear friend Penny came over to help me with the house blessing. She has an infallible knack for coming on my worst day, which is bad for her, but comforting for me. We buzzed around and sparkled the house up then had lunch and played rummy. I slept the rest of the afternoon. 

Although I haven't felt well most of this cycle, Monday was the only day that I was really depressed. I started the Zoloft for depression  but I don't expect an effect for a few weeks. I have also been taking the Atavan which is for nausea, but also seems to be a happy sort of drug.

I am absolutely counting on Wedesday being the turn around day, when I start to feel like myself.