If your goal was to make me feel like dirt, you succeeded. Not that it really take all that much to do so. Did you seriously have to though? I think I had enough going on as it was. Didn't need that. Nonetheless that is the way life works. At least for me. It seems when I'm struggling and can barely keep my chin up that's when everyone thinks they need to add their two cents to the mix. Which usually isn't very nice. I am perfectly capable of making myself feel like dirt. I don't need help. Thank you.
My allergies have been horrible this last week. Making my asthma even worse. So I'm miserable. Breathing should not be this hard or painful.
I'm in a mood. Not a good one. And I need to get out of it.