There's always that one day a month (on a good month only one), where I am transformed into a slug. Not motivated to do much of anything. I just move slowly around the house in my slippers. Yesterday, I was a slug with a phone, a computer and some dark chocolate.
Today the hormones have leveled out and I've got my sneakers on...ready to kick it!
P.S. I seriously thought about posting a picture of a slug to go with this, but the google slugs were so gross-looking.