Except that, come right down to it (come write down to it?), I am unable to muster the energy because this morning I have a migraine, which is not unusual; and I am low in spirits, which is unusual.
I don't care to act the victim, or at least I try to catch myself when that temptation arises. So I'm not vying for sympathy, here. It's just that some days are harder than others, and there's no clear reason why, it just simply is that way. I don't judge this mood, I don't wish it away, I take a deep breath and accept it as what is Now. I am human, though, and I cannot resist just this one comment:
Chronic pain sucks.