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Sunday, March 2, 2014
Agitated
I don't know why, but I've been agitated for the last two days. Things piss me off; people piss me off; just about everything pisses me off.
I don't get agitated as much as I do just plain cranky. I have found that if I stay away from the news, especially the news about what is going on in Washington, the crankiness goes away within a couple of days. Sometimes the state that our country is in just becomes too much to deal with.
It's frustration, I'm thinking. When you deal with so many idiots all day, every day, you begin to wonder if you missed the calling of being an assassin.
In through the mouth... out though the nose. In through the mouth... out though the nose. (repeat ad finitum, or at least until you realize you're doing it wrong)
I don't get agitated as much as I do just plain cranky. I have found that if I stay away from the news, especially the news about what is going on in Washington, the crankiness goes away within a couple of days. Sometimes the state that our country is in just becomes too much to deal with.
ReplyDeleteI've had a lot of things on my mind for the last few months and this weekend they all seemed to gather for a festival of worry.
ReplyDeleteMaybe it's something in the air.
ReplyDeleteI've felt the same way for the last couple days.
It's frustration, I'm thinking. When you deal with so many idiots all day, every day, you begin to wonder if you missed the calling of being an assassin.
DeleteIn through the mouth... out though the nose. In through the mouth... out though the nose. (repeat ad finitum, or at least until you realize you're doing it wrong)
ReplyDeleteThat's why they make Xanax. It doesn't help the agitation, but it sure makes you not care about having it.
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