Walk it Off

Man, am I grumpy!! I don't know what my deal is, either. I don't have anything to really be that grumpy about. My husband's birthday was yesterday and I got him a tee shirt and a dumb card. HE's the one who should be grumpy! Nope, it's me.

My younger child has a birthday on Saturday and I am not prepared. Perhaps this could be contributing to my foul mood. I don't know. Also, we are going to my inlaws' house this weekend. I am not packed, I have not thought about what to pack, and I don't want to pack. I am fat-tastic and have no clothing that I like, except for about two shirts and one pair of jeans. Grrr.

I had all of this festering in my frown this evening, and we have cupcakes leftover from my daughter's school "birthday treats." I ate one, of course. Then I had pizza for dinner. I was then ready to unleash a can of swears at myself. But, instead, I went for a two-mile walk. So there.