Start of a bad day

I can tell that I am in one of those moods where I really should just go home and go back to bed. Every little thing is getting under my skin and I can feel the sound sensitivity developing.

Leaving work today would be very inconvenient. I wish I could just let all the calls go to voice mail, except I HATE returning phone calls more than dealing with them, and that won't change just because of this mood.

I really need some sort of anti-idiot device, though. 'Cause I feel that this will be the day that I tell the fools to stop being fools...

Boogers

I am having a small crisis.

I don't really want anything for Christmas.

Just a few small items.

Some of which if I openly asked for might actually kind of annoy certain parties I live with.

Is it tacky to ask for gift certificates? Yes.

*sigh*

In housing news. Boogers.