More griping: Today's funk is getting worse. I want to be at home and drink some chai with honey & coconut milk. I want to take a nap, even though I probably won't sleep. It's too damn cold in the office, I really dislike air-conditioning.
If I was going to try and pinpoint what caused this mood... I don't know, maybe it's just the sleep deficit. Maybe I've been over-working myself this week by packing & moving things over to the apartment every night. It's just one carload, doesn't seem like that much to me. Maybe I'm just finally missing Hulky too much. Tomorrow makes it one week till he's home.
And then there's the chance that the squash and/or applesauce (homemade, with a Gala and MacIntosh, very tasty combo) last night somehow screwed me up. I have no idea. I know I'll feel better tomorrow. If I don't, I'm going to try a low dose of 5-HTP.