When I'm Up, I Can't Get Down?

Bad thing #1 in my day
8am: My period starting means it brings its friends, Cramps and Grogginess, along for the ride.

Good things in my day
8:30am-2pm: Low attendance in swimming lessons means relaxing classes.
No attendance for a private lesson means being paid to go for a swim.
3pm: Buying lunch means a chicken sandwich that tastes like it came right off the grill and is ready in under 5 minutes. Dairy Queen, you impress me. Am I a bad person if I really want to see a Blizzard fall out of its cup when the server turns it upside down before handing it to the customer?
3:30pm-5:30pm: Staying late after my shift means getting paid to organize a storage closet. I like to organize things. I really do. Objects, people, anything.
Organizing a storage closet means peeking in the boxes marked "old staff pictures" and "employee files".
8:30pm-10:30pm: Stopping by Kelley's going away party means meeting new people, hanging out with old friends, and yummy food.

Bad thing #2 my day:
11:30pm: Going to a party right from work means coming home from the party, opening up my backpack, realizing that I left every single personal care/hair care product I own at the pool, forgetting where in the pool I left them, worrying that my stuff won't be there tomorrow, wondering what in the world I am going to use to make myself presentable tomorrow, imagining how much money all of that stuff cost. Despairing.

My day started badly and ended badly. This day has been a typical example of how my emotions go up and down in the span of a single day. I once charted how I felt over a few days with a roughly sketched graph because I thought it would be fun to see. I wish I could scan it and post it because it is all over the place.