Overwhelmed

What happens when Amy works an additional 15 hours a week (9 hours of class, four-ish hours of preparation), goes on clomid, and has round two of an interview coming up?

Image from here.

She eats all the cookies that her husband brings to her in bed, even though he was planning on sharing them.

By the way, clomid sucks. Cramps, bloating, nausea... loads of fun. Good thing it's cheap because I would be pissed if it cost a ton of money AND made me feel like hell.