I woke up this morning crabby.
I have no call to be crabby. The weather is great and I'm on vacation for a week, but I have a grump on the makes Grumpy Cat look cheerful. Good thing my guy is sleeping late or we would be having one of those fights over nothing that seem to happen sometimes.
I figure I either need a spanking, a hard raping or to punch someone. I'm in a mood that I don't care which one.
So everybody quit being so damn cheerful.