I haven't been blogging. And I haven't read many blogs lately either. Sorry - I need to work on that. I've been busy, and did actually go out of town for a few days. I've got some pics to post and a story to tell, but it will have to wait. Right now I just need to rant for 30 seconds.
I'm having a crappy-ass day - the kind that makes me want to curl up in the corner and sob. That is the worst part of being a woman. I'd like to think I'm a pretty strong and independent girl - and if I was a man I'd just be pissed off today. Maybe hit the wall or something. But instead, I've got too much estrogen surging through my body, and I'm about one second away from becomming a blubbering idiot.
And for no real reason either - I've just had "one of those days". You know - the type where I thought a co-worker had my back, but then he threw me under the bus instead (figuratively speaking). And I'm having "issues" with a friend and my husband is annoyed with me. Oh - and I started my period today, one week early, and I'm so freakin' tired from Bryn being up half the night. Hmmmm. I'd better stop there.
Maybe a good cry would do me good.