I have had a seething rage for everyone and everything that has crossed my path since 6:30 in the morning yesterday until this very second...aside from Frankie and Johnny (um yeah, that's right I have a dog named Frankie and a man name Johnny how cute is that? Especially since Johnny has no clue about the significance) . But that's just because they are so adorable that I couldn't unleash my unending anger on them. I feel the rage slowly receeding. I think I need a little time away from work tonight. I'm putting a ban on it. I'm going to go home, get a bath, read a book, pick out something yummy (but healthy) to eat, wait for my Johnny to come home--snuggle and 'poon on the couch...and let the rage rise again tomorrow--because I'm not gonna lie, it's hard to be me.