Chalk it all up to a bad bout of PMS again..

Well, yesterday I was all moody melancholy and bursting with poems. Today I feel fine, feel like playing in sprinklers and throwing water balloons at neighbors. It never ceases to amaze me, how much the body has to do with the mind. I'm sure that stuff is there but it is really not taking up much space. Could it really of been just hormones? I think about my mood yesterday and feel sheepish, like um well..
what can I say? Nevermind, better now, thanks?
Lovely man, thanks for the beer, the food, the cheering me up last night. You really are obnoxiously persistent, maybe sometimes that's good for me.