So it's one week since my horrible outbreak of whatever, and I still feel very weak and listless. I couldn't really muster the energy to do gardening today, even though I pulled up some weeds and dropped some bulbs in holes. It's been two days since I took the anti-inflammatory stuff, and I haven't taken any antihistamines at all today. I have no idea what is sapping my energy. I'm exhausted and I haven't done much of anything, and I was feeling definitely wobbly outside just a bit ago. So now I'm sitting quietly in the house, and I will read some more Jane Austen (Mansfield Park) and sip some hot chocolate and hope I'm feeling better Monday, because I'm going to have to go to work one way or another.