Well I had a crazy screaming fit at something really minor in the car on the way home. I’m sleep deprived because of a weird work schedule the last few days, and hadn’t had dinner and I am a big sufferer of getting hangry. But it was really one of those yelling, crying, raging, ones and I was trying really hard to control it, but it was just so nuts … Bah. Not cool! I’m okay now. I also didn’t drive dangerously, just honked and yelled. I guess the driving was where I directed my self-control, which I suppose indicates my brain was working properly – that’s where resources should have been allocated, rather than to control communication. Controlling the vehicle is a lot more important to keeping me alive.
So I guess it’s not all bad. Wasn’t fun, though. Feeling like that sucks. I’m actually feeling pretty good now, though, after writing this out. So that’s good.