Another day of hypersomnalesence. Stupor. Uselessness ...plus. I hate this feeling of powerlessness and ineffectiveness. It makes me ill. Well, I know I am ill. I am so sloppy when I am sleepy. I tried to pick the space bar off they typewriter of my computer. I woke up more when It hurt my finger on the plastic. Luckily I didn't succeed. I did get up some and made an effort to awaken myself more but I couldnn't stay awake but for a short time until I'd be overcome by sleepiness again. At least tomorrow I know I can start work and I will have my medication.
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