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*sigh* Mood swings.

On Friday I found myself in an unexpectedly fabulous mood; cheerful, optimistic and generally happy about practically everything. I'm pretty convinced that the reason for this was getting well over nine hours of high-quality sleep the previous night; after my recent mild insomnia there was nothing I needed more, and it did me the world of good.

This good mood persisted through Gareth's birthday party on Friday, through Marisa and Graham's wedding on Saturday and through the two very silly pantomimes I went to on Saturday night, and has lasted until I got to the Gallery this afternoon, when it suddenly crashed and I found myself in the most appallingly bad temper I've been in for weeks. After the Gallery finished watching Doctor Who I decided to take my bad mood home in case it injured anyone by mistake, so I'm sitting here letting off steam into my diaries. I suspect I could do with more sleep again (vodka and excessively long taxi queues having done me no favours in this area since Friday), so I'll try that in a little while and see if it helps.

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*hugs* Hope you're feeling a bit better.

Yeah, in a weird sort of way. Instead of sitting at home being thoroughly fed up with the whole universe, I'm now sitting in work feeling harried and mildly irritated at a misbehaving Perl script, which is a much more familiar state of affairs and feels like being back on home ground :-)

*hugs* thanks for the good wishes.