I haven't been out of my house since my date on Friday evening. I was going to go to church tonight, but I fell asleep instead. I'm not sure if I'm depressed, lonely or just fatigued from the fibro - maybe a little bit of all three. I don't feel particularly depressed, maybe a little bit lonely - mostly I just don't feel like doing anything to speak of except watching some TV and snuggling the kitten. I just don't seem to have the umph to do much. Can't seem to force myself to get moving. My big accomplishments today were using the treadmill and washing my dishes. I guess somedays that just has to be enough. I need to be more patient with myself I suppose. It's still hard for me to accept my physical limitations when my fibro is acting up. There is just so much still to do around here, but I guess it's not going anywhere so there's no rush.