Today was one of those days.  Not one of those happy days.  One of those other kind of days that sucks so much that you have a mixture of tears and anger that morphs into the most confusing, misshapen ball of emotions.  It’s sickening.

You know what else happens with the “other kind of days” day?  It just gets progressively worse as it goes on.  By the time 5:30 came around, I was ready to punch someone, something, anything and I’m not typically prone to violence!

Now I’m tired, grumpy, still angry, and hungry.  Tomorrow better be a good day.  I can’t take this two days in a row.