Some days are flat. Some days I feel very flat — not flat-chested, flatlined or flat-earthed, just plain flat; the feeling where you really don’t care what happens, what you eat or wear.
I’m not sure if you class it as fatigue, depression or some other title that may fit the mood. I don’t like to admit that any of these words apply to me, so it is merely a flat day.
Maybe I am not feeling well, which is why I just cannot be bothered for a whole day, or perhaps it has nothing to do with my illness.
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