Yesterday ended up being better than it started. I did get to have dinner with my husband after all (even though it was at a fast food joint), and the group that I spent the evening with did remember it was my birthday and sang to me and had cookies as a treat in my honor. I was expecting them to forget, and I was expecting to not be able to eat dinner with my husband because of needing to go to that meeting.

When I got home, my husband had a present for me, too! The moodiness can be attributed to my meds, right? Do the raging hormones ever subside?