I was becoming moderately toxic at work, so I took me to lunch. Lunch was a confection made of blended ice and dark chocolate from Euphoria Chocolate (much better than it sounded; there may not be a faster way to absorb chocolate without an IV and an enema) with take-back-to-the-office chocolate from Moonstruck.
Yes, I become stereotypically premenstrual under stress. Cope.
By midafternoon I was becoming toxic again (too much chocolate loses effect). I handed off the phones for ten minutes and took a micronap/short self hypnotic vacation.
Dinner was not cooked by me.
I’m much, much better than I was. I call this a good day.
Crossposted from Epinephrine & Sophistry