HOWEVER. When I finally got home (after running around getting a LiveScan and stopping by CSUN to get some paperwork), there was tea and pizza and Sherlock fanfic and I feel so much better now that I will tackle making that PowerPoint right after I finish writing it.
My moods are flipping at extra-superdooper speed from energetically cheerful to so tired and depressed that I can barely move off of the floor. Fortunately, the depressed moods tend to hit when I'm alone and at home, which allows me some leeway in my behaviors. On the other hand, it makes me not want to do something that I genuinely enjoy (play LotRO) because then I'd have to interact with other people. My work-around for this is just not talking in vent and abdicating all raid-leadership responsibilities to others. I'm pretty sure it's just the stress and hopefully I'll feel better once Christmas is over and done with. Maybe.