Well, I thought I was in a bad mood.

I couldn’t really tell how bad my mood was. My stomach is bothering me and I’m not sure if it’s the repeated trips to “King Torta” to get hard-shelled potato tacos, or if it’s the free fresh fruit they’re giving away at work. I only have a couple of pieces a day (you’re only supposed to take one but I figure not everyone is taking advantage) and too much fruit isn’t all that great for making your stomach feel good. I sort of tweaked my back at the gym, but I still feel OK. I suppose the heater being mostly done makes me feel all warm inside (and outside, too).

So really, I don’t know what my problem is, but I’m guessing I’m just forgetting what it is that I’m stressed out about right now. Hooray.