I posted a little bitchy post the other day about being fed up with everyone and everything. I think I know exactly what triggered that little rant. I've been feeling run down for the last couple of days and yesterday was the worst. After work I went to the doctor and found out I had a little bit of the bubonic plague. Or strep throat. I often get the two confused. He gave me a prescription of tiny little pills to take and I'm feeling slightly better already. I sound like Brenda Vaccaro and my throat still hurts, but it doesn't feel like it's full of razor blades like it did yesterday. I wish I stayed home today to enjoy my day, but any day home is a good one, I guess. Another day or so and I can retire the cranky pants.