I have spent the last two weeks feeling like a complete nutcase, my mood swinging from the rafters every time I miss or am late with a meal. If my test results come back saying there is nothing wrong with me, I may fight somebody. Although I’ll probably have a snack first, just to make sure I’m actually mad and not loopy from low blood sugar.
After roughly 8oz. of latte, I find myself hilarious. Also, I care a lot less about pretty much everything, which is really good for someone as neurotic as I am.
Now, if I could just figure out a way to replicate this without buying coffee …
Waging war on Christmas tonight. I fully expect to win, complete with last minute deals which I am already the benefactor of. Booyah, it’s like I planned it this way.