I’m pretty tired. Struggled with my mood a bit today. Realized I keep getting dicked around with the SSA. Did a bunch of dishes, & some laundry. Put most of my father’s winter stuff upstairs. Crocheted…4? granny squares. Declined the hike, & company. Going camping with my cousin tomorrow. Hardly talked to (ex)Hubby. Sad & mad about it. Made tuna salad for my father to munch on while I’m out of town. I feel really drained. And down. I hope I’m not too much of a drag this weekend. “Nobody wants to admit they ate 9 cans of ravioli”, Ricky from Trailer Park Boys. I will always love this show.