Lotta cursing. Lotta toe stubbing. Overall pervasive baaad mood.

Mr. Green wanted to know if I'm 'upset about something' which forced me to have to talk about it.

I'm embarrassed to admit that the long and the short of it is that I want what I want when I want it. And I've been denied it. So I've sort of reverted to being a three year old.

Plus I'm so busy being bitter that I've fallen behind with everything. If I haven't answered you or even acknowledged your kindness, please don't take it personally.