must...get...out

I have shown very poor judgment in sitting around on my butt feeling sorry for myself the past two days. On one hand, I've gotten a great deal of reading and television viewing in. On the other hand, my mood is stinky. To combat this, my roomie gave me a packet of chrysanthemum crystals (with honey). Very soothing, she said. I am drinking it right now and enjoying the fact that I am drinking a flower. I hope that within the hour my mood will lift and I will spend the rest of the day working steadily and chatting with co-workers & friends. I will let you know how it goes.