over everything. I'm crying over sad stuff. I'm crying over happy stuff. I'm even making mountains out of molehills! I can only guess that I must be having a hormonal spike of some kind? Please don't even look at my Week in Review tomorrow, as I am in the red not once, not twice, but thrice, and I didn't air-squat after any of it. I haven't even seen what today holds yet! If I could skip the scale tomorrow I'm sure I would. Here's my stream of expletives for today:
Pushin' through the pain!