I don't know if it's exhaustion... or lack of a good workout... but I'm going crazy.
The snow storm means I've been pretty much living at the station, writing story after story about weather and snow and ice and I'm about to explode.
My brain is exhausted, I've been eating ok... not as good as I'd hoped... and I haven't worked out nearly as much as I normally do.
I'm sure the scale will show a gain this Monday at Weight Watchers, and it pisses me off.
Of course right now, everything is pissing me off.
I'm ready for the snow to melt... and to sleep roughly 23.4 hours.