Today I had a bad day... a day where everyone just pissed me right off. I pity the fool (she says like Mr. T) who made me wait, questioned my logic, cut me off, or stole my Cheetos (Hawk!) I was impatient, bitchy, cranky, rude and totally unable to control my emotions despite being acutely aware that these thoughts and impulses were baseless and that my anger was a result of an imagined insult, show of disrespect or act of (IMHO) stupidity.
And by some miracle DB was actually wise enough to know to just put up and shut up despite being given the silent treatment for the better half of the day over some infraction he both did not know he had committed and which I could not specifically put to words. At this point I cant quite say I`m sorry as I`m currently still quite annoyed with him, and my dog (I wanted those Cheetos!)... the TV for being so noisy.... and my sheets for being so...so....tangley!... At any rate I`ll apologize tomorrow... when the hormones that have rendered me temporarily insane cease and desist and allow me to return to my normal, sweet and reasonable self.