I think I may try and leave my room, soon.


No, maybe not.



Then again, maybe I should.



No, wait, I can't. It's not safe.






But what if I never leave? Am I going to stay in here forever?




I don't know what I'm going to do anymore. I guess I'll see if I'm up to walking around, tomorrow. If not...maybe Thursday.



Then again, Friday looks pretty good. It gives me more time to think.



Yeah, Friday is good. Maybe. I think.