in the grumpy department. EVERYTHING is just ticking me off. Even the animals. All of them. Even Abbey and she's the favorite. It's not any one thing. It's everything. I want some peace and I want some quiet and I want it NOW. I want people to do what they are supposed to do. I want the kids to listen to me, instead of my daughter who after telling her 4 times in 2 days that the dishwasher is dirty is still piling her dishes in the sink. Right now she has 2 on the floor in the hall. She put them down to let the dog finish them off and they are still there. They will be there until I tell her to pick them up even though she will have stepped over them a few times by then. She's 13 years old for crying out loud. It's not that hard. I was in the shower when easy child got home from school. I could hear him come in - the house shakes when he closes the door. I yelled that I was in the shower. Didn't matter...he still flushed the toilet and I still got scalded. I can't count how many times he's done that to me. And it's not like he couldn't hear the water running. The bathrooms are up against each other. It's just these little things but it's constant and it's wearing me down and I've had enough. I can't remember the last time I had a day where I felt good. And I'm sick of it. All of it. I don't want to talk to anyone. I don't want to see anyone. I don't want to hear anyone. At least no one I'm related to. Don't even get me started on my mom.