I have no idea why.
It’s not that time of the month.
I woke up in a perfectly fine mood.
I haven’t gotten into an arguement with the one I care about.
So why am I in such a mopey foul mood?
I for real could sit at my desk and cry. Just a little though.
I want nothing more right now than to go home, enjoy a bottle of wine, a bag of Dove chocolates, a good book, and a girly movie. All while wearing my pj’s.
Can someone please make this happen?