Wake up slowly, curled up under piles of blankets to guard against the freezing air. But it's LA, so like, 50 degrees.
"I said I would go to yoga today before therapy...I really, really need to go to yoga today. I do. But I should eat first, I haven't been in awhile and I don't want to faint...but oh, I can't eat less than two hours before...oh, and all the classes this morning are advanced and I need to start off slow...oh, I could probably go later, and no, I just can't go right now."