After not sleeping the night before last, I was in that sort of zombie zone with a touch of headache all day yesterday. I slipped in a couple of power naps (20min naps) at around 6pm, so at about 9:30pm I was feeling a bit manic. Not so much so like having your parents wake you up at 4am and insist you eat the immaculate breakfast they just cooked, kind of manic I remember. Just a little bit, cupcake manic. As in, I randomly decided that I wanted to make halloween cupcakes at 9:30pm last night.
The boyfriend better save me some fucking cupcakes! Yummmmmm.