This morning, after I read my last post, I was embarrassed for publishing it. I was cranky because...well, ok, I'm not even sure why. There are any number of reasons for my silly irritations--the ones that I just now started to write about and then deleted. In all reality, it doesn't matter. Anyway, maybe it's just the planets and moon again...since, it seems, I'm not the only one feeling like this these days.
Lately, I feel very childish...like throwing a temper-tantrum. I would like to find a very poetic or cutting edge way to write about it...but, let's face it--there's just no good way to whine.
And I think there's only one cure for this mood I've been in. It's called: Writing.