I've had an unhappy tummy for several days. Last night I had a bout of road rage that startled and terrified me. I very nearly rear-ended someone deliberately. And I had to stop myself from leaning out the window and throwing things at his rear windshield. Then there was the "EAT ALL THE THINGS" binge that finished with the end of the canister of chocolate fudge frosting (about two spoonfuls). Plus an overly energetic moment where I cleaned out the pantry at 2 AM because I had insomnia.
This morning, everything was explained.
Shark week has struck. So far, it's just a hammerhead.
Jon presented me with brownie waffles in bed. A very interesting treat.
So I shall quietly eat protein and soy for a day or two and normalcy shall return.
Not sure how much of anything I'll be accomplishing today.
This morning, everything was explained.
Shark week has struck. So far, it's just a hammerhead.
Jon presented me with brownie waffles in bed. A very interesting treat.
So I shall quietly eat protein and soy for a day or two and normalcy shall return.
Not sure how much of anything I'll be accomplishing today.