Well I'm not sure if "crazy" is really how I feel. Just different. For a couple days a month, I feel odd. I'm not really a low key person, and for a couple days a month, I'm quite ... sassy. It's almost like I'm not quite myself.
I almost never drink, but found myself buying some cranberry juice and vodka. So I went home and made myself a small drink. The girl was asleep and the boy laughed at me. He laughs when he sees me have a drink because normally I'm quite proper. I felt like I needed to leave the house and just go out. I hate this anti-restful, dissatisfied state I find myself in.
I am reading a delightful little book. It sort enfolds the reader. I'll wait till the ending to share the title. If it ends badly I don't want anyone to waste their time. But so far, it is very charming.