Witchy woman

With a capital B. That’s how I’ve felt this afternoon. I was fine this morning. Then I got back from lunch, and it all went downhill. Nothing happened that caused it. I have no idea what my problem was. The afternoon just drug on. And on the drive home, people in front of me didn’t know how to drive the speed limit. I was cussing up a storm coming home. And I couldn’t find anything on the radio I liked. I finally threw a CD in, and that was better. But people were still slow.

I am SO gonna drink beer tonite. It’s a good thing I still have some in my fridge ‘cuz I’m really not in the mood to go to the bar. Besides, Lisa didn’t come up this weekend and I think Robin’s busy. I don’t like going to the bar alone.

I think I’m gonna order a pizza for supper. I really don’t feel like cooking. Pizza and beer … sounds good to me. :drink_beer: 😀