There's something about being in a bad mood that always leaks into every part of my day and ruins it.
Even though I know deep down what's really got me bummed, I still manage to let it affect everything else. So far today I've manged to take my bad mood out on a door, my coworkers, annoying callers (there it goes again), and worst of all my hubby.
Only one of those I listed really deserved it. I feel absolutely frustrated.
I don't really think this was blog-worthy, but I needed to get it out of my head.
Thanks for reading.
