Glucose.

I snuck a couple of Fun-Size Snickers Bars yesterday... which turned out to be rather more sugar than I can handle at the moment.  Ick.

After an egg-and-sausage breakfast and some exercise, I'm more or less back to normal.

Seems not everyone is, though.

In the little time I was on the highway coming back from morning walkies, I saw an alarming amount of aggressive, angry, oblivious, or just-plain-crazy driving.

Sugar overdose?  Party hangover?  Christmas-shopping-season madness?

Whatever.  Not a good morning for being on the roads, regardless.