I didn't get any kind of sugar high or anything, I wasn't jumping off the walls, but that evening when the sugar was running out, I felt the weight of the world on my shoulders.
I've felt worse in the past, but I was definately confused about it. After all, it was a decent day. I wasn't feeling any kind of guilt over the sugar or anything like that. Just really depressed. It carried over a little into Sunday, but I think by then I was more stuck in a blue mood than coming off the sugar.Anyway, I thought that was strange and wanted to share, in case anyone else has had similar experiences.

