It’s not necessarily politically-correct to say so, but it’s true: Everything seems a lot more emotional, alarming, and/or calamitous when one’s hormones are running wild.
And even more so if one’s already-running-wild hormones are being jacked up artificially.
Oh yeah, and being on Day Two of the intermittent Please Kill Me headache… that doesn’t help promote rational thought either.
Hmm. Let’s see… What would I think was best if I were in my right mind?
Well, praying over it is never the wrong course of action. So that’s what I’m-a-go-do for the next little while.