Actually I'm better now. This morning I was super sad and depressed because I was going to eat the same breakfast I'd had every morning during high school, but I manned up, ate it, and went to work. Once I got there, I was super happy--I was out enjoying myself. Being out of the house made things so much better. Then I was invited by my friends from filmmaking class to go smoking with them, so I joined for a couple hours and had an excellent night. Happy as a clam, shit's coming together again!