case of the Mons

today i am in a funk.

Not the kind of funk where you get mad and cry over little things, like the husband eating all of your Organic Blue Chips before you were even awake and put the bag back in the pantry with only crumbs left, because you had looked in the pantry and decided hummus and blue chips would make everything better and then you open the bag....ugh this infamous funk lasted about 9 hours and was 2 fridays ago.

today's funk is more: why is my house still not the way i want it, i will never find an enjoyable fulfilling job that will let me work less than 40 hrs a week, i have bad cramps, feeling bad for myself cause i won't see husband til thursday, why can't the dog let himself out, why don't they make gluten-free oreo's kind of funk. really important in the scheme of things stuff like that.

at least i have started to try and de-funk; i showered, i am making myself leave the house and go to the post office to mail an etsy order, pilates reformer class at 4:30. hopefully a chipotle or luna's date after pilates will seal the deal.