I bitch. A lot. About anything and everything. I don't know why I'm such a crab. Very often I make a deal with myself that I'm going to be much more happy-go-lucky and not let stupid things (and stupid people) bother me. That usually lasts an hour or two.
It's just over a week until vacation. I can't wait.
I know I had something I wanted to say here, but can I remember it? No. So instead here's a picture of Cher.