I started out strong today even though I was sure I didn’t sleep well. I got the kitchen and bedroom all cleaned up and was ready to dive into the living room when I hit my wall. Fatigue, crippling fatigue.

Master is tired today too but I can’t be sure if I’m just tired or if I’m feeling this way because of an accidental glutening. It’s so hard to know these things. Master said I wasn’t very careful this weekend but I know I stuck with safe foods. Hrm.

Either way I didn’t get everything done that I wanted to. I sure don’t want to go another week feeling behind on things. I have so much I want to accomplish and as each day passes it piles up higher.

I haven’t talked about my visit with Dad on Thursday because there isn’t that much to tell. He didn’t stay very long. We went out to lunch and he left immediately after that. I asked him back inside but his SO didn’t even want to leave the car. She seemed to clam up as soon as I said we weren’t going to talk about religion when Dad brought up praying.

So, after not seeing him for 3 years he visits for 2.5 hours. He’s in the area until Wednesday morning but all the time he had for me was lunch. Not sure how that works but oh well. He’s creating just as much distance as I have.

Oh well I guess.