Happy Happy Me.

I've been crabby.  I've been having issues with not being able to get organized, and feeling like I was taking 2 steps forward and 18 steps back.

Yesterday I felt better.  I cleaned.  The house looks awesome.  Tomorrow I start packing for the trip.

Magnum had a small trip today.  He called me, and I answered all happy happy me (which is rare these days) and he asked how my days was.  I say it's been wonderful.

Then, I make the mistake of asking him how his day is going.

Do you even want to guess?  Two called him and wanted him to meet her at Dunkin' Donuts for coffee.

It is never never going to end.