Yes folks, I am PMSing adding my unemployed status to that and you have yourself and very unpleasant situation.
My moods are swinging so fast even the puppies are hiding.
I nearly jumped over the counter at the Bank and killed the teller because they had run out of money, it's a god damn bank, how the hell do you run out of money.
Talked with Mr Weenie just now and he said something about finding some protective armour. And Mr Weenie always seems to say something stupid when he knows he should stop talking and just hand chocolate to me. It's like it's impossible for him not to say something to unleash the beast, even after I warn him about the lurking beast too.
Excuse me while I go make another batch of brownies.Posted by Quality Weenie at December 18, 2006 10:57 AM | TrackBack