Grrrrrrrrr

Yeah, I'm having one of those days - where everything seems like a personal affront. Coffee spilled on my shirt? It's a conspiracy. Missed a green light? The Department of Transportation obviously timed the traffic lights to thwart me and only me. Not the MILF in a huge suburban assault vehicle who made the light, despite not having a job to go to. Aarrrgggh.

I can't explain this mood, either. I got plenty of rest and exercise this weekend, ate great food (including fish tacos at the best taquería we've found yet) and we're crashing at my in-law's place, which means luxury and comfort.

Ah well, guess I should finish my coffee and suck it up. Life, that is.