Physically yesterday was a good day.  I didn't have pain until I had to drive to Dads and sit at the dinner table.  They could sit for hours and it's 45 minutes there and back.  So I took ONE pill.  Almost back to zero again. Mentally, I'm still down.  It's not really biological it's the cancellation of work, nonresponse from my editor and general confusion about what to do next. 2/24 one vicodin