Thank God for oreos. I think they were invented to preserve life, at least lives, the lives of those around me on my CRANKY day. Josh is so sweet. He knows just when to bring me oreos and just when to tell me that I am tall and muscular (not fat). >>>>Sigh<<<<< I am so thankful for my family that still loves me the day after my CRANKY day. The good thing is that cranky day is usually followed by happy, energetic day. Otherwise, I may not be alive today to tell you about it.....

This year I am thankful for family and oreos...oh, and lexapro. That stuff really works! I feel so much better. Believe me, CRANKY day was so much worse before I got on lexapro. It was usually combined with CRY FOR NO REASON day. Now I'm just cranky with a lot more self control.

Except for when it comes to oreos.