Holy Howler Monkeys!
I don't know what side of the bed I woke up on today but it wasn't the right one.
I am just in one of those moods, as though PMS roared her ugly head and stuffed my sweet personality in the back of the closet along with the rest of my once healthy body.
I am a pod person at it's worst.
Even the triple-shot vanilla carmel latte my adorable husband surprised me with hasn't helped.
Got any ideas?