February 26th, 2018

This lethargy is starting to get to me. This morning Hal picked me up, and I was feeling good. I figured the workout would help me wake up. And for a bit it seemed to. Hal suggested that since I've got a return appointment on Wednesday, and since he's got lab tomorrow, today would be the best chance I've got to sit in on a class. And since I was feeling up to it, I agreed.

I sat through one class, and it was interesting and fun. Hal's professor really knows how to engage the class and make his lecture stimulating. Even so, by the end of class I was ready to lay down. Hal had to get to his next class, so he didn't have time to take me home. We went back to his place so he could get his stuff anyway, and I crawled into his bed while he went to class.

He woke me up later, bringing lunch. It honestly felt like I'd just laid my head down, but two hours had passed. He offered to take me home then since he had the time. I apologized that I was being such a downer, but he assured me it was alright. So he brought me home and I've spent the rest of the day on the couch drifting in and out of sleep and not getting anything watched. The last time I'd woke up, Dad was home and had already changed the channel to news.

I had a bit to eat at dinner, but not as much as I normally do. I just wasn't all that hungry.

I'm starting to wonder if this is a side effect of the medication Dr. Laurie wanted me to try out. It's been a few days since the operation, which wasn't all that invasive. I'm not sore anymore, so I can't imagine that I'm still recovering from that. We'll see how tomorrow goes, and if I'm still feeling like this, I'm going to ask Dr. Laurie to put me back on my old meds.