I don't know about anyone else but I am feeling pretty darn funkalicious. Yup. That's the nice word for bitchy. I am calling it the February Funk and blaming it on snow, being stuck indoors and boredom.
How the funk is playing itself out:
blaming hubby for not reading my mind.
blaming hubby for not doing everything around house.
blaming hubby for not getting up with e at three a.m.
blaming hubby for not getting up for good with e at seven a.m.
mad at hubby for getting to take a nap.
blaming hubby for e not eating AGAIN.
blaming hubby for breathing too loudly.
blaming hubby b/c my pants don't fit.
blaming hubby for ... well anything that is bothering me today -- and that's everything.
Anyone else in a funk?
Any ideas how to get out of it? If not for me, for my hubby?