I seem to be in some sort of crisis. I finally woke up without a stomach ache. I wonder if is just IBS with constipation. My apartment is comfortable now but I am terrified that it is not working properly because I thought it was supposed to shut off when it reached the temperature I set it at. It didn't seem to matter if I set it to 72 which it is on or 68. What if the bill is 400 dollar? I wrote my friend Robert to see if he will check it out and will ask the building tomorrow. I don't know if I am depressed or just terrified. It is awful to live alone and not have somebody there when I have such negative thinking. I must have gotten six hours or seven hours of sleep. I am exhausted. I am so frightened.
bobby