I've been a little stressed out lately. Trust me when I say that:
Thoughtless people + The need for confrontation = One miserable Me
Ordinarily I would address this situation (or at least avoid it) with the assistance of Chocolate, but Chocolate and I aren't speaking right now, what with the big Lent thing and all. I tried turning to Chester Cheetah and his yummy Day-Glo orange Cheetos, but I ran out of those sometime on Thursday so I needed a different fix.
What's a girl to do when there are no more snacks in the house? Grab a hammer, that's what. I spent an entire afternoon hanging empty picture frames in one corner of my living room and I could not be happier with the result.
I can't decide whether to call this "Free Therapy" or "Quick! Get this girl some Xanax!"
I feel much better now...except for one thing: Jason has hidden my hammer.