What is your least favourite part of the week?

Money. There is a month coming where I cannot pay for it and I have not told anybody.

A crash. Two days flat after overdoing Saturday. Pacing is a skill I am still learning.

Genuinely awful pain last night. Went in. Investigated. Not what anyone feared. Would go again.

Hardest part is that I am supposed to be the one who copes.

Everything was fine and I felt nothing about any of it, which worried me more than a bad day would.