I skipped therapy in February, and had to move last Friday’s appointment to this week. I know I’m going to be annoyed to have to go to the mall on a Friday night after work, but I think I might need the session. I always feel better after therapy, and right now I could use some feeling better – nothing’s really wrong, but I’m out of sorts. Grumpy. Cranky. Scowling at everything. Panties in a bunch; woke up on the wrong side of the bed for two weeks running. I don’t like myself like this, so it’s time to fix it.

I almost broke my neck this morning by accidentally stepping on the cutting board in my shower. Don’t you hate it when that happens?!

I wonder if I just need some sunshine. And an all-new wardrobe. It took forever to get dressed this morning, because I suddenly hated everything in my closet.

Go away, crazy! I do not want to deal with you!