I woke up feeling less positive then I did yesterday. Nothing bad happened in between. My dream was about being ill and them having a hard time finding what it was, just like real life. So, maybe, that brought things up for me. We know what my illness is now. Nothing much I can do about it, except accommodate it from time to time. Maybe the dream is why I feel a little more down trodden. Didn't want to wake up. Pressing on. Want to feel more like yesterday.