I must have woken up on the wrong side of the bed or something today. Pretty much all day at work, I've been a giant ball of cranky. Part of it, I know, is blood sugar-induced cranky. Part of it isn't, though. I'm looking at a 11+ hour day right now, which leaves me feeling angry and annoyed. I'm also extremely angry about the fact that I have once again had to swoop in and be the underdog to ensure things run smoothly. Nevermind that I have MY OWN DAMN PROJECT to worry about.

Oh, and I'm on lunch right now, which is why I'm on here. I'm just fed up and done. I have lots of spray painting left to do before I'm done tonight, lending to me being even crankier. I'm turning a deaf ear to my phone on Friday, though, and enjoying a well-deserved day off with Kitten.