Been in a little bit of a funk this week, I suppose it happens to the best of us and I have chosen to blame PMS.

Wednesday was interesting, I may or may not have lost my cool and told off everyone in the clinic. I proceeded to make the three hour drive home in a fit of rage. It worked and they listened. Can't make everyone happy all of the time and if it takes meanness to defend yourself then so be it.

Anyway, I am hoping to be home on the 30th for good. It is very much necessary and needed at this point.

Beardfest tomorrow, put your smiles on.