had a loooong day at work on my feet for 9 hours, not enough people available to relieve me for a break. go pick up my kids from mom's house, she took them home to their dad's house because I was a few minutes late. the kids were fighting and being loud. came home, the cat had crapped on the throw rug on the floor. I didn't know it until I stepped in it with only socks on my feet. I had been so busy the last week and a half that I haven't had time to do anything, so I had two dishwasher loads of dishes, a ton of laundry to do, scooped out the litter box, took the trash out, etc. I was mad for a long while last night. It took eating a Butterfinger candy bar and following it with a glass of red wine and coming on Yahoo Answers to get me in a slightly better mood.
I'll probably end up in a crabby mood today because I have so much to do and we're getting a snow and ice storm this weekend. I HATE snow. Maybe I should move out of Michigan.