I guess all I have to say is I am battling a grey mass of depression. Not black, thank goodness, but it's relatively early in the game. I am hoping it's due to my exhaustion and the level of physical pain, but I have my doubts. It definitely doesn't help that my husband is going to sunny Florida for four solid days of fun, fun, fun ... without me ... and he's all cheery.
Nope, doesn't help at all.