I know everyone's riding high on all this Obama-hope, but I've been in a terrible I-Just-Got-Woken-Up-From-A-Nap mood for the last few days. Every rudimentary activity feels like torture. I don't wanna go to work, or to a (stupid) status meeting, or fill my gas tank, or do anything "not fun." Why do I have to do boring things? I'm wondering if it's hormonal...I was also upset because nobody complimented my compulsive purchase of busy shirt (I'm still waiting to see if tropical prints work with my pale ghostly skin...).

No, in all seriousness, I heard of an elderly friend who tragically died. I hadn't seen her in years, but nobody should die tragically.

Yes, even without Bush in office people will suffer and bad things happen.

Just for today, I'm cranky.