Ever had any of those weeks where all you have done is snap, bark, growl, be pseudo polite, be sarcastic and generally not fun? One of those weeks where you wonder if you will turn into one of those snarly old ladies who will yell at kids drop their cricket ball in your compound. When you wonder if you will be one of those old people who look like they have frowned all their life.
Someone just has to say 'Hello' and I shall bark 'What?'. And as is obvious in weeks like this, every thing which can possibly set you off will land right in your lap.
I am not PMSing, thanks for asking!
It is my last week at work. And after the super niceness I exhibited this week, I am certain I will not be missed!
Growl growl!
P.S. I think all I need is a hug. Mommieeeee!
