I woke up today with not much anxiety but a feeling of just not interested. I am not interested in this job interview tomorrow, not interested in going to the gym. I am thankful that I don’t have the anxiety problem, it is just this flat not interested in leaving the house, because nothing interests me out there that is available right now. I know this is depression talking. Do I enjoy this feeling? No. Watch it all change when I have my meds and coffee. I know that I am content watching my cat from hell and drinking my coffee. yeahhhhhh.