Grumpy

This explains a lot ---> “Ones best success comes after their greatest disappointments.” Henry Ward Beecher Then again, I think I expect too much.

Argh, I am in a shitty ass mood today.

I am not a fan of the holidays. Everyone putting on a happy face and pretending everything is perfect and there isn't a care in the world...when five minutes before they were probably cussing someone out in the store, pushing them out of the way, grabbing the last ___ out of some grandma's hand, honking at the slow driver and flipping them off... Fake! It's all fake!!!!!!!

Stupid adductor muscle strain. A freakin' week of no running.

Sent two emails to my friend in LA with no response. I'm thinking of cancelling the trip out there. I don't need the drama or the headache or the games! Men! Ugh!

Top that off with horrible PMS mood swings exacerbated by perimenopause...

Dreading going to my Aunt's house tomorrow...booze is the only thing that will keep me sane!

Add to that two whiney dogs who act like they never get petted or any attention what-so-ever...

...is making for one grumpy ass Sue!!!!!