I hate feeling depressed. Working a crapload of overtime at the PD and it's starting to wear thin. I finally broke down today and had a bag of m&m's. Was really craving chocolate... and I realize it's emotional eating and can't say that I feel any better after eating them, but what can I say? (sigh)

I need sleep. More than anything in the free world... I need sleep. Don't think I'm gonna shake this mood until I do. I realize this too, but ugh, what's a girl to do???

Oh well... time to save a life - that's a little more important than whining.
Cel