Moody

I've been surly. Work sucks. I feel like my life sucks. No, not because work sucks, it's a complete and separate thought. Oh, nevermind…

To compensate and elevate my mood…



I'd saved two boxes in the freezer.
I've finished one sleeve in two days. It's not much but it's sinful to me.
Maybe becoming a fatty will learn me from being so emotional.