Day 41 of the 47th orbit

Let me start this report with some complaining. I am unbelievably tired. Apathy and some depressive moods—very unlike me, but there it is. I had something like this when I had COVID. Maybe I caught some virus again? I have no idea why my back hurts.
At work I continue diving into the projects, but for now there are more questions than answers. My mood is not helping me engage effectively with tasks. I need rest, a vacation, a reset.
I stayed a little late at work and got home closer to 9 p.m. I talked with Misha for about forty minutes. A birthday gift arrived from Igor—tickets to an immersive dinner theater performance at the end of September. The evening was quiet and short, and I went to bed before 11 p.m.