Wintertime Blues

Sorry ya'll, nothing fun to post today. I've got a serious case of crabby happening right now. I shouldn't be allowed to interact with people or animals today, no good can come of it. I already bitch slapped St. Pauly Boy for posing the question "Whatcha doin'?" and every time Pete even makes a sound I promise him I'm sending him to the pound. Right now he's pacing around the couch contemplating whether or not he might prefer the pound over living with a crab like me.

It happens every year in February. It's the proverbial brick wall that I smack up against in the midst of winter that makes me hate everything and everyone in the world. But the good news is, it only lasts for a month or so.

I'm going to go take my Zoloft now. Have a beautiful day, everyone.