Still at my parents (had always planned to take today off) but packing up now, theoretically - I barely unpacked bc I wore the same 2 sets of clothes since Friday - and driving back today, back to work tomorrow. Spent the entire weekend from 2pm Friday to noon today either in bed, half awake watching football in a comfy chaise-y chair, or having a quick homemade dinner (or brunch) with my parents.
The brunch:
Can't stop crying when I'm awake so sleep is easier, but at least my parents left me alone except for meals and walked my dog. And it's not even time for PMDD yet.
And since I can barely manage to take care of myself I decided to leave my dog with my parents for another 9 days; I'll be back here on the 23rd for Thanksgiving. At least I have 4 mental health appointments in these next 8 days.