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.

4 Comments to “One Of Those Days.”

  1. 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.

  2. By Liz, March 25, 2010 @ 9:41 pm

    It has passed now, but tolerance is really out-of-reach some days.

  3. By Robin, March 26, 2010 @ 2:00 pm

    “I’m a hot cup of nasty, brutal, honest bitchiness.” I love this.

  4. 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.

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