Not My Best Day

Things have been going wrong all damn day, starting with not being able to find the one bra I own which actually fits me. Traffic, which is usually fine for my commute, was a nightmare. I've been dropping things, misplacing things. . . Having a hard time focusing, and have been on the edge of tears of frustration most of the morning. It's been quite a while since my brain chemicals got this out of whack, and I don't like it at all. 

The only good thing is that my co-worker is a saint who told me to feel free to go into our back office and spend the day there, where I don't have to do much of anything but be available if the phones get heavy. Well, that and my Facebook friends have been sending me adorable photos and virtual hugs all morning.

I want to write some substantive stuff about things I've been pondering and processing, but my brain is too fuzzy.