Pffft

I am in an evil mood.

Well, let me rethink that.

I am in an evil and volatile mood.

Kinda like vitriol in a blender ... on high speed ... that someone carelessly lit on fire ... near a fire works factory.














Boom.

My family is jumpy.

I called out to hubs last night and he didn't hear me the first time, so I had to call a second time.

He apologized at least twenty seven and a half times.

I told him it was alright ... not to worry. He seemed a little shaky. I've no idea why...

















...may have had something to do with the fact that I resembled this lovely fella while calling.

I think it is possible to sum up my current state of mind with the following:

Comments

Amethyst Anne said…
Oh my dear friend. Let's toodle off to some place warm to keep our families safe.. Yeah, that's it.. it is all for them, see, see what I did there!
September 20, 2010 at 5:59 PM
Spot said…
Aw, I do understand. But isn't it slightly funny when they get all jumpy like that? Oh. Maybe it's just me. I kind of enjoy the power.

♥Spot
September 20, 2010 at 6:02 PM
The Grasshoppa:Triplets Plus Two Momma said…
I do.

Pass the salt shaker. And the chocolate.

The End.

Feel better :)
September 21, 2010 at 1:41 PM
brite said…
Chocolate...chips...chocolate...rum...peanuts...rum...chocolate.Now if only I could find 'the recipe' for night sweats....
September 21, 2010 at 2:29 PM
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