I’m not in a bad mood. I don’t have moods. I was not “mean to you” or “nice to you.” I’m simply a measure of gravity in a moment in time. I give out numbers – that’s all. And although they’re not totally random, they’re also not as predictable as you might like. My numbers will follow behaviors, but I have my own time schedule and it’s not yours, so if you know you’re doing good things, keep doing them without giving my number a second thought. I don’t have feelings so saying things like, “Well, no matter WHAT I do, that damn scale won’t cooperate!” I don’t cooperate. I don’t do anything. I am, afterall, a box of bolts and springs. Do what you need to do for your goals without a thought to me. Only then will you start to like me.