by Laura
Forgive me if I don't jump on the rah-rah bandwagon, but BULLSH*T.
Yeah, I'm cranky. Tired and cranky. Tired just like we are every night after a workday and three-hour round-trip commute, and cranky like....well, I'm pretty much always cranky. Or at least I feel like I am.
I'm not looking for any gold medals for holding my tongue and letting go of stuff that p*sses me off. I just want all this over and done with. All the internal crap and all the external crap. I just want a life that we can actually enjoy.
I'm going to crawl under a rock now. And I'm hanging up a sign that says "GO AWAY."
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