This post has nothing to do with the soaring heat we have been having.
Yesterday I woke up angry. I was so pissed off with EVERYTHING. So, so, angry. I was even angry at God.
Unfortunately it was not the angry that gave me 'fire in my belly' and got me working.
It was the angry that made me want to slap everyone. To scream and rant. To be VERY sarcastic and cruel.
I sort of quarantined myself to my bedroom for the sake of everyone else.
I gave up hours of peace yesterday but you know what - I had a much better day today, not in spite of it, but because of it.
And for all those men who were thinking it - no..it was not that time of the month. It's not always about the hormones you know.