*grumble*

*mutters*
*flomps in her chair*

Apparently this isn't the week.

Ever get that I want what I want and I want it NOW feeling?  Except you don't know what precisely it IS that you want?  I've been telling M all morning it's PMS.  I don't know if that's what it is but I'm about sick of myself here.  I don't want to work anymore, I want it done and over with.  I am just tired tired tired...  It's like I'm picking a fight for no good reason just because I'm cranky...   **sigh**

I'll get over myself eventually...