Yesterday, I was an angry black cloud.
Tantrummy, foul-mouthed, brow-furrowed, scowling, prone to bouts of fist-pounding on my desktop.

Today, for whatever reason, despite having my morning start off with a session with a speculum, I am sunshine and flowers. Everyone's hair looks so cute. Oh my God, LOVE those pants. I want to go around telling people how awesome they are, and give them hugs. I have a team member that was gone to Japan for a work event all last week, and every time I've seen her today, I want to cry with gratitude and relief that she is back. I tucked my shirt in.

What. The. Fuck.