I want to write about how people who stand too close to me in line deserved to be punched. Seriously. It freaks me out.
I want to write about how a certain psycho red head behaved like a child on Friday.
I want to write about my headache.
I want to write about the emotional pain parenting sometimes gives me. How sometimes the tears simply won’t stop.
I want to write about paper cuts.
I want to write about how easily annoyed I am by some people.
I want to write about how I wish my favorite shows would hurry up and come back on. My life isn’t the same without Parenthood, Orange County housewives, or Cougars.
Well, I suppose I wrote about the things I want to write about, without the details.
I’m trying to avoid sounding rude. Complaining shouldn’t be done in the holiday season.
I have so much to be thankful for. It’s hard to focus on those things right now however. I’ll try again soon.
I’m blaming my headache for my cranky mood.