Pointless

Today, I woke up feeling murderous. I want to hurt someone, or just laugh out loud at someone else's misery. I assure you I am not normally a sicko like this, just one of those days, when I don't have the gloomy weather to blame at. Its beautiful and sunny outside, but I am still in a foetal position under my duvet fighting the urge to take it out on a bag of crisps and pizza . What do you do when you feel like this, cos I am pretty sure its a normal thing to feel like this once in a while. Or is it a cue for me to check-in to the local mental hospital? The usual advice I give to those who confide in me about these feelings , is to get out of the room and spend the day out in the sun. But then, some do say its better to wallow it off in bed and feel better then next day? Hmmm