Crazy pants cry baby, party of one over here

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The carnage

It’s been a rough few weeks emotionally and while I’m focusing on the good and wonderful things going on, sometimes I just start crying for no particular reason.

Okay, there’s always a reason, but not what I might call a good one. I started crying in my bosses office when he said some really nice things about me, then when thanking my FairyG-dMom for giving me a reason to escape what was quickly devolving into a nasty conversation, and again when I saw my SIL and G-dBro dancing to their wedding song in a bar. Thank goodness it was a pretty dark bar or it might have gotten embarrassing. I have a reputation to keep after all. 😉

I assume it’s whoremones and they’re mean. I also may be sublimating more stress than I thought. Who knows?

Today’s example of random tears? When I cut into a strawberry with a plastic knife and was all the sudden very sad. Why would I think such craziness? I thought it might be in pain because the knife wasn’t very sharp. I apologized to each one after that saying it would be faster to take their lives this way and eat them than to let them succumb to a flesh eating fungus.

My head’s a little crazy right now. At least I can laugh at myself.

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I spend a lot of time on the pool deck and making treats in my kitchen amongst other things.
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2 Responses to Crazy pants cry baby, party of one over here

  1. GIrl, I feel you. This was me this past winter. Random tears. Why? Idk. Oy vey.

  2. Robbie says:

    Oh sweetie, I cry almost every day. I cry at such dumb things too. Sometimes I have to stop and ask myself if I’m insane.

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