The Full Moon

Never a good day for me. It's the day I feel like strangling everyone, and unfortunately, people tend to give me reason to do so on this particular day. Oh, and the man left for LA again yesterday and took his toilet mojo with him. So now I get to plunge like the wind. I really do need to remember not to answer the phone or reply to my email on this day. (It's not that I don't enjoy ripping a deserving candidate a new asshole, but it stresses me out.) Tonight, I'm going to sit in my chair with a lot of chocolate and watch Craig. I shouldn't knit. I won't sleep either, which sucks because we have a morning appointment tomorrow that involves a bit of driving. It also requires my attention. I'm feeling rather tense.