I'm outta juice.
I am cranky, short tempered, tired, and can't stand myself anymore thus wonder if anyone else can stand me either *laughing*.
I knew it was out of control bad when I woke up this morning with the vague sense that I was a complete asshole last night. I wasn't - not according to those I was with for the vast majority of the evening - but I felt like one inside and that means it's only a matter of time before it bubbles forth.
So I'm calling a moratorium on my social life.
Not for long...just a few days.
Jane's infinite wisdom suggests a little down time is in order. The old social batteries need a re-charge and my cat needs some TLC.
I've got a couple of things - awesome fantabulous things - set in stone on the calendar at the end of the week and then I will head to Momma's patio for wine and some TLC of my own.
I love how Betsy just totally gets it.
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