I have a sneaking suspicion that I have neglected to take my happy pills for the past two days.
D'oh.
I can't remember if I took them or not. I have a memory of the pink pill in my hand - but that could be a memory from days ago.
D'oh.
I realize that, either way, I am responsible for my moods. I'm responsible for taking the damn things, and I'm responsible for my thoughts, emotions, and actions.
