*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...