12/3/05

FEP Monster Returns

So today I have had an unbelievable bleep bleep bleep bleep bleep day. And I don't know why. For those not in the know: FEP stands for Fucking Evil Pissy. It is not a state of nirvana, quite possibly the exact opposite. I can handle being very very angry, but I like having a reason. Like stupid repair people, idiot drivers, kids that pee on the carpet every bloody day,...but it started as soon as I got out of bed.

And no it is NOT PMS. How dare you suggest that!?! Actually I started my period the other day so unless it's some freaking post PMS crap. All I can think of is I am catching the vibes from one of the email lists I am on. There was a death a stupid stupid death that could have been prevented if doctors gave credit to their patients. I didn't find out about it until this evening since I wasn't reading email on that list today...just catching bits of my knitting emails. If I stay too long in the office, Micci decides to play water games in the bathroom.

And tomorrow is my birthday. I am excited but also not. I am going to be 28--a bit old to be looking foward. Still there is cake and a breaskfast in bed (although it looks doubtful since J came home feeling sick) amd of course the prezzies. But tomorrow means I am 2 more years to 30...ack!

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