Tiffany's doesn't work for me.

Things I've done to try to make myself feel better/snap out of a week's worth of the mean reds:

• Baked about a dozen dozen cookies
• Ate about twenty cookies
• Called my mom to thank her for a rockstar sweet watch that is blue and sparkly and says "Angel"
• Took a bath in purple water, made so by a Blackberry bath ballistic
• Curled my hair
• Ignored my work in favor of napping
• Sang the entirety of Tori Amos' Little Earthquakes, most of it in the bath, and to heck with the neighbors
• Read some Psalms
• Wore jeans to teach two days in a row
• Finished three art projects