Ever have one of those days when every interaction feels somewhat unsatisfactory? That would be my day. Every conversation, every interaction, every little thing has somehow felt unsatisfactory or somewhat "off," and, maybe, possibly... annoying. Just a little.
Chances are good that the feeling is connected to this being my "Fancy Lady Time." But, as we've discussed in other posts, we are living in an era when personal responsibility is out of vogue. Today, I'll just be in fashion.
Eh, it's just one of those days.
And may the good Lord protect Darling should he attribute my foul mood to FLT...