I'm in such a foul mood today. I am bitchy, grouchy, and totally fed up. It's a culmination of so many things: our apartment (I can go on for hours about that), our debt (ugh), the play (getting on my nerves), my weight (double ugh), etc, etc, etc. I think a lot of it has to do with coming home from Florida, the Nationals, our first family vacation and just having that "crash" feeling. There was so much build-up to it and preparation and expectation and work. It was the sum-total of a whole year - and now it's over.
I'll get over it. Tomorrow I'll clean and grocery shop. Things will hopefuly start looking up by the end of the week. Sigh. I need a hug.