I am normally an unconfrontational person- but not today. Call it stress. Lots of stress. My skin is freaking out, my lack of advetising skill is rampent, my hormones are building up, and I'm not even going to talk about what's really bad. I spent a snowy weekend sewing Jack's quilt (which is not close to being finished, please stop asking, if you'd ever hand sewn a quilt you would know it takes time- especially since I'm working now and don't have 24 free hours to devote to sewing). Basically I'm in an overall bad mood and the slightest BS can, and will set me off.
Beware.
