Some days my life feels empty, others chaotic and as if I never have enough time to rest. It's not cabin fever, how could it be? I just went to Salt Lake City via car, had a glorious holiday and napped aplenty. I came back empty, exhausted, and in dire need of what I think of as "responsibility triage" and lots of rest. Hard to do both, as we all know. Slowly but surely, I am making progress with OHP, SSDI, TriMet, and all the rest. With almost no money or energy at all, this is not an easy endeavor.