Wow, I am crabby. I'm tired. I'm back in the phase of not sleeping well and haven't been able to shake this headache Our cats were out of food yesterday. I should have made time to go up to the store to pick some up, but my mom called before I left to go to a rehearsal and told me some desparing new about my dad so instead of stopping at the store for cat food, I drove home on the phone talking to her. I know she must feel frustrated, but this is what life is. Like it or not, ready or not.
There's also no coffee beans. This whole idea off running out of things isn't usually that big of a deal except that my family is spoilt. They know that we won't be out for long, mom will go pick some up. Whatever "some" happens to be. I'm a sucker and I don't know how to fix it.
Oh, I hate feeling like this.
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