I have been in a rotten mood for days. Blame the pollen, or the fershlugginer idiots at my gym (a woman I think of as The Stupid Thing and a guy who will be known as the Potbellied Old Fart On The Adductor Machine are both going to die terrible, terrible deaths if they make just the wrong move. Like getting on the adductor machine. Or speaking to me.)
If it weren’t for things like this I would have already snapped.