I am one giant freak and bundle of stress made up of moving from one home to another, PMS, "discussions" with family over the wedding (yes, already) and general holiday madness. Everything is rubbing me wrong. I'm dealing with it by comfort eating and distracting myself with work... or random scientific acts... like scratching glass with my diamond ring. Turns out, it is surprisingly easy to scratch glass with a diamond. Now, I'm going to have to resist the urge to scratch the windows of stupid people who park like morons. Yes, deep down inside, I'm deviant.