Sleep. I just need more sleep. Then I'll be able to blog regularly again, to resist the temptation of sugar, to stop snapping at the people who love me.
To stop yelling at the dog because she can't decide if she wants to go in or out.
To stop cursing at commuters who use the exit only lane as a means to skip the stop-and-go traffic that we all have to sit through (except them, apparently).
To stop feeling so annoyed by everything. By everyone. Everywhere.
Then I'll be able to get over this hump and remind myself how deeply and fully I love my life and the world around me.