Which is for the best really, as motivation is fairly non-existent. I managed to cajole myself into bathing (which, as many of you know, IS a big achievement during periods of depression). I also managed to bake some cookies, but I can probably blame that on wanting to do something nice for my husband (who deserves all the nice things for having to put up with me on the daily). So methinks I will return to Simming my heart out, and call that a decent day.

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