Watch out, I'm hormonal.*

Besides having constant work stress (network down! can't work and can't procrastinate! email disappears just when you're about to send that masterpiece composition, etc), it would appear that everyone's IQ has dropped this week as soon as they got in their car. If you can't talk on the phone and drive at the same time, make a choice and do just one, alright? Anyway, either that, or they're suffering the same mean streak that I've got going. People, do not wash your windshield when you're on the freeway. We're all having a hard time seeing, and your spray all over my windshield does nothing to help, asshole. Moving on ... No one can do or say anything right, and don't even attempt humor over an electronic communication medium (ahem, email) - I'll take it wrong just to be perverse.

However, I got my hair done today and it looks fabulous. So that's something.

*Hopefully the hormonal phase will be over soon. Watch the imood indicator for further updates.