Doof Mom

It’s been one of those days. Got up this morning with big plans for an outing with the family. That was promptly squashed by a major squabble with the Big D, complete with yelling & cussing. Woa boy. Not a good scene.

The residual crankiness continues into the evening. I don’t know if it’s hormones, but I feel such a sense of rage tonight. I really really want to hit something. This is sooo not like me — I’m the peacekeeper, the pacifist. But right now, I have the propensity to be violent. THIS SUCKS!