In the White Room With Black Curtains

I am under orders tonight.  Those orders come from my T, who I saw today.  Those orders are to take a break from all things emotional for a day or three.  She's concerned that circumstance and enthusiasm are going to leave the cupboard bare of cope and hope.  I am feeling good, but I am exhausted emotionally.  I don't have much left in the tank and need to take care of that.  I've not been work-functional for a couple of days, and it is obviously due to the heady number of emotion-driven events of the last week or so.  

So with that, I slumber and rest, and onto a new day.