You ever have those days when you REALLY want to tell people what you think of them? Well I've been having that kind of year...
I don't know. Something's in the air. I'm restless, impatient. Can't wait to get the f(&^ out of dodge, change it up a bit. Make some noise, you know?
Feel like shouting from the rooftops -- "God, it's me Margaret," or something to that effect.
Sigh.
I'm ready for that next big thing to happen. I need it.
