Today was a weird day. Mostly in my head. I’m sure I was quite normal, if perhaps not as sunshiny as usual. Perhaps my sick day still lingered. Yes, perhaps that’s what it was. I felt oddly restless inside and I wanted nothing more than for the work day to end so that I could go home.

I’m not sure why I felt like tearing into something or screaming or crying. Hormones? An easy excuse but one I’ll not accept. I don’t usually get this way during those certain times of the month. So what was it? Maybe I’ll never know. I only hope sleep brings better dreams and rest.