Sounds like a mixed state to me. I have mixed states all the time. I'm agitated to know end, irritable, unhappy, on the verge of crying. Yet... I feel like I'm moving so fast that my bones are trying to claw their way out of my skin. My mind races with so many ideas and I feel like I'm the Queen, and everyone should bow and say "yes, you're majesty." I talk and talk, my words coming so fast I trip over them, my ideas coming so fast I can't wait for my turn to speak...

Be careful. Mixed states make me very vulnerable to explosive little episodes.