Afternoon.

The Best:

I let someone pull out in front of me even though it was inconvenient for me.

The Worst:

I think I am depressed. I fought with my husband this morning for no real reason, or maybe I fought to stand up for myself. It isn't clear to me, which makes me think I might be depressed. I don't know what to do about it. I can't afford to see anyone. All I want to do is go to bed. Hopefully, it'll subside on its own.