… without sugar and I am hating on everyone and everything in the universe.

It doesn’t help that everyone today seems to be hell bent on disproving their evolution to me…

I must say that my restraint has been quite laudable. Because if I let loose everything that’s been sitting on the edge of my tongue the whole day, I might set off a lynch mob.

But, seriously, it’s given me pause to reflect and reaffirm what I already know: that some people are better seen and not heard. Tragically, there is a harsher mutant strain that shouldn’t be seen or heard at all.

Sigh…

This too shall pass.

It’s amazing how all of this could go away… with several fists full of chocolate covered almonds. Or those ADB crinkles in the freezer…

Which I am not going to have. I have my serious face on.

I hate everyone.