No Monday blues today. I actually feel great. My hands are little sore, but I'm busy at work and I feel like I'm accomplishing things.
I was an emotional basket case this weekend. This sounds familar. I need to check my blog a couple of weeks ago to see if I can find a correlation.
I cried in the middle of Petsmart because of the adoptable puppies. I cried when I got home because I was tired. I woke up from my nap CRANKY and wanted to cry for no reason.
I didn't want to go to church on Sunday, but went anyway, then cried because I didn't want to be there.
I wasn't mad at God or DH. I was just mad. Thanks to both for being patient with me.
4.5 days to vacation.
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