Violets Are Blue

I'm in a funk today. I hate being in a funk. I've been in this damn funk the better part of the last couple weeks. I really need to get out of it. Fast. I hate spending bits of my day crying over nothing. Well not "nothing" but stuff that normally I'd just be a bit sad about for a little while then move on.

I think the root of the problem is being so damned frustrated and restless. I hate being frustrated and restless too. Turns me into a grouchy old curmudgeon.

I'm just a ray of sunshine, aren't I?

Coffee? Didn't help.
Dr. Pepper? Didn't help.
Chocolate? Didn't help.
Running to my favorite hip-hop music? Helped some. But not enough.
Although the new number on the scale lifted my spirits some.
Chatting with one of my favorite people today? Helped a little.

Sigh.

I guess I can hope that the combination of tomorrow being another day and the hope that tonight's episode of South Park will either be really funny and make me laugh or one of my favorites and make me smile, might turn things around...