So far today I got out of bed late and took my pills just in time. I messed around with Foobar (seriously, listening to a little of your own music shouldn't be a major project), and made a rice bowl, took it to the table, and didn't notice it was leaking. So I'm not in a great mood.
Upsides, I realized the mess I was stepping in was just sauce and not made by Lilo, and at least this time I'm in a bad mood for actual, tangible reasons, and not just because of my own thoughts.