Monday night OTs have been kind of slack lately, and for that I apologize. The problem is that, what with the pandemic and several other not invalid reasons, I have reverted to my factory setting, which is depression. Oh, I am a high-functioning depressive: I'm still going to work on Wednesdays, the trash is getting taken out, and I still wash on the regular. But that's about all I can cope with lately. I'm spending a lot of time under a blanket, staring into space. Casa Finch is a wreck right now, and I don't seem to be able to motivate myself into doing anything about it. I'm sorry that this has leached into my ability to host a proper OT, and I appreciate your participation and your patience. I'm taking my meds and my vitamins. They tell me that this, too, shall pass.
Now that I have unburdened myself, please tell me what's new with you. Help me fill the void.
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