Thursday, April 25, 2013
So sleep didn't help my mood any. I woke up in the same funk.
The one good thing is that I really, really had the urge both last night and this morning to head over to Waffle House for some pity-party comfort food. I resisted it, and went to bed.
This morning I'm finding that instead of being just sad, I'm annoyed and have little patience. I slept on the couch because he was snoring badly last night, and I think he was sneaking alcohol (which ALWAYS dials the snoring up to 11). At that point, I'd had it.
So I'm going to focus on just getting through the day, right now, making the right choices, and trying not to let the despair and depression get to me.
Definitely another walk in the cards.