Talk about Moody

WOW what I day I had yesterday. I could of strangled anyone who looked at me the wrong way.
It started in the morning. I had a whole outfit planned to wear to the corporate Christmas party. Nice black shirt put on, with knee highs and went to put the pants on. Too tight. Then I pulled out another pair of black/white check pants. Okay so far so good. Put the dog outside and felt a draft in my crotch. There was a whole in the pants. Now instead of taking off the boots to put on another pair of pants, I pulled out nice sweatpants and said, "the hell with it". I still had on nice jewelry and nice black shirt.
Work had me doing testing from 11am right through to 4pm, when the corporate party was suppose to start. They were raffeling off a 42 inch screen TV but your name had to be put in the raffle ahead of time. I missed out on that. I came back to my desk to find my team leaving for party. I know I would have emails that needed to be replied on. I called R to let him know how moody I was and that I was heading home. It was snowing too so didn't want to travel too late in the snowy weather. While driving home, R calls to ask if I want to go out to eat. Hell Yeah....sounds like a plan.
We went to Me&Ed's and loved my Open Face Sirloin Sandwich. I didn't overeat which felt good. In the middle of dinner, tears start welling up when I talk about how I am afraid he will leave me after we move to Spartanburg. He reassures me that together we will make it as long as we have each other.
I LOVE THAT MAN!