One Of Those Days.
It wasn’t even that bad things happened. But I woke up and I was critical. Poor bus etiquette, bad driving skills, grammar mistakes, poor parenting, questionable fashion, it was ALL in my radar, and I have been firing with no holds barred all day. People Are Idiots. It’s a fact.
Not out loud. It was all inside voice (except when I made a kid spew iced tea out his nose, but that wasn’t vocal, that was just a look), but still, I’m vitriolic.
People think of me as nice. I know they do. I am kind. I help out. I give benefit of doubt.
But today? That’s the other side of me. I’m a hot cup of nasty, brutal, honest bitchiness. And I need a damn muzzle before I get punched in the face.
Some Stuff | Liz March 24, 2010
By Beth, March 25, 2010 @ 7:36 pm
I know that feeling. Some days I just get a hate on for the idiots around me. It passes eventually, but tolerance is not a permanent state.
By Liz, March 25, 2010 @ 9:41 pm
It has passed now, but tolerance is really out-of-reach some days.
By Robin, March 26, 2010 @ 2:00 pm
“I’m a hot cup of nasty, brutal, honest bitchiness.” I love this.
By Liz, March 26, 2010 @ 9:42 pm
Thank you, Robin. Mostly I’ve gone back to even-keeled now. But it’s nice to know that I have other sides.