Hey. Do you ever have day(s) where you are just preternaturally cranky? Where it isn't PMS, or even sleep depravation, but still the tiniest little grain of sand in your shoe makes you want to SCREAM BLOODY MURDER? I think my ability to cope has been pushed to the limit. It is time for a vaction. If only my life would allow for a vacation right now! Alas it is not to be, and I've got to find a way to turn down the crank. Does anyone have any grand suggestions that don't include homicide? Because I'm thinking that might ultimately not be the best plan.