Some of it.

[Eater of Clowns]

Before Friday, I was fine. Even during the date, or whatever, I was having fun. I went to bed happy that night. Then for the last five days I've been a fucking wreck.

Anyway, thanks all. I may just be conflating all of this with an overall depressive state. I just broke down over a couple of medical bills that I am more than capable of paying. Small things are getting to me in big ways.