I am in a crabby mood. Woke up fine, went to Kmart and Kroger and stopped for gas. OK, so that made me a bit edgy, but still ok. Until I started thinking about it. $50 for gas and I didn’t even fill my tank! And no, it’s not an SUV, but I guess maybe that’s obvious. I shudder to think what THEY have to pay.
So, I’m thinking more and more about it and getting crabbier and crabbier. Took the twins to the library for a game night that ended up not happening and M and I went to the playground. She played, I read some homework (prep for the history in drama class). That helped. Still have myself all worked up though… cause I feel my stomach in knots. M is breaking down because she wants this, that and the other thing and what she needs is to go to bed. She brightens up when I tell her I’ll take a bath with her. Which we do and it it remarkable how much better I feel.
Still a bit crabby. But a good night’s sleep will help. Maybe I’ll go carve a “crabby” stamp. Therapy with an eXacto knife and Speedball. Ahhhh! 
J. fills up the tank now; he doesn’t like to hear me go off about it. . .That’s enough to make anyone crabby!!! I’m hoping by now, you aren’t so crabby!!! Ebug is calling Mama.
I was kinda crabby, too, last night. . .Actually, I’m annoyed with my eldest, but I’ll share that privately with you. (B., not R). .I’m going to try to be better natured today. . .
Smiles. . .