It would be super great if I could think of stuff I wanted to do that wouldn't wear me out even further. I am trying to stay home and chill out, rest and recover, but all I want to do is go out and stay up late because I'm bored. EF.

David, my chill-friend, where are you?

Yes, I know the answer to that question. Maybe someday we can watch basketball together again, and sitting several feet (instead of zero inches) away from you won't cut me to smithereens. Miracles happen, right?