Today was a better day. I'm going to give it a 6.0. I made it to campus and got my Voc Rehab setup. I can now buy books, and register for classes. Tomorrow I have to see my advisor, and get some details squared away. I also need to figure out getting into some of the classes that are now closed. So that's still up in the air, but I feel good about it.
I just finished cleaning my room, and am waiting for the sheets to dry so I can put them back on the bed. That's a big step. I feel much better in a clean room, but being depressed hinders me from cleaning it, and when it's dirty it depresses me. It's a vicious fucking cycle.