What sort of cosmic joke is this? I mean seriously. How much can a girl really take?
First of all, I had a marvelous weekend up in Whistler skiing with my parents. Which is great of course, but they're gone now, and I always have a tough time saying good-bye for who-knows-how-many months at a time. So I'm a little down because the weekend is over.
Then we have the wretchedness that is daylight savings time, robbing me of an hour of the precious sleep that keeps me sane.
Today also happens to be the hormonal roller coaster that is the day before my period starts.
These three circumstances have created a perfect storm of making me unhappy and depressed. And then I sat down to watch Corner Gas and oh my. When Lacey was leaving and Blue Rodeo was playing, I was just bawling.
On the plus side, at least I have 3 perfectly rational good reasons to be sad, and perhaps I am not actually going crazy, and I can have hope that tomorrow I might not spend the day on the verge of tears.
I also used the melancholy as a good excuse to have chocolate macaroons for supper. And I stand by that decision.
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