I'm absolutely exhausted. My biorhythms suck. I broke a mirror last night when I slammed the bathroom cabinet door shut with my foot. I stomped off this morning a whole half hour early to work because I couldn't stand to be in the house. I think I might have frightened Dennis. I don't know what's going on. Just a really bad tempered person today.
At work? I got mad at Hamid. He didn't do anything but just act like he normally does. It's me. Maybe tomorrow will be better.