I am having one of those awful days for absolutely no good reason at all. I can’t remember the last time I had one of these where I can’t put my finger on anything. I was sitting in a meeting waiting for somebody to get a wireless connection going (any or all of us would have been perfectly fine) and my level of irritation was epic. EPIC. I wanted to bite somebody’s head off or get up and walk out of the room and I can’t even think of why. No one had done anything outwardly unusual. This might or might not have been a complete waste of time (it was mostly a waste of time but isn’t my judgment a little clouded even now?) but that doesn’t mean I couldn’t just sit there and work through it with everybody else. Usually that’s what I do. It’s part of how I’m nice. I’m not being facetious.
What leaves me speechless is the intensity of my irritation. How absolutely unreasonable I’m feeling.
It’s been a very long time since I was unfit for human consumption.
I’m treading *very* lightly right now.
I miss my damn dog.