I have a wonderful emotional wreck of a story to share. I went out for supper last night and all I wanted was a nice and toasty grilled cheese. Well I ended up waiting about 50 minutes to get my food.

How can you screw this up might you ask?!?! It was fricking soft and soggy and mushy!!! This upset me so much I had to leave. I couldn't even sit there and put a fake smile on my face. So I went home and had a good bawl about my grilled cheese. I didn't even have bread at home to make my own. I was acting like a baby and I know that but I had been holding my temper all day. And all I wanted was a grilled cheese. This past week my MS has been horrid and when I actually crave something I need it, like now.

Have you had any wonderfully embarrassing emotional breakdowns about something really silly?