Ah, Monday, we meet again.
It's interesting to me how much my mood is effected by food. If I haven't eaten, I'm like one of those snickers commercials. I am unpleasant and can't snap out of it. I was bemoaning how horrible I felt today and was blaming it on my basically restarting my medication, then I ate some dinner and as I was washing my hands after, I realized I was feeling content with life. So today's grumpies were due to having only eaten chocolate chip cookies and top ramen.
What, Mama? You wanted to work on a project now that my sisters are in bed?