Today I more or less hate every part of my life.

[quietmadman]

So I woke up this morning and immediately wished I hadn't. Jack was being adorable, but in a really foul-smelling and wrecking-the-house-while-no-one-was-watching sort of way. Now, I love my son more than anything in the world, but this morning was rough, and Amy and Caraline were nowhere to be found

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[asatotsuzukikun]

I really have no words that can ease your anguish. I do, however, have a bottle of vodka with your name on it.

Sorry, Eddie.

[quietmadman]

It's too bad I don't drink.

Or maybe it's a good thing, since I'd probably have killed some people in a drunken rage by now, or died of massive liver failure.

Anyway, I'm mostly just venting. A friend of mine once told me that the most important part of any machine is the safety valve, and it turns out he's right. If I can vent some frustration into the blogosphere (where, let's face it, no one will notice it anyway because there's so much already there), that keeps me from choking it back and turning it to acidic bile.

So hooray for bitching on the internet!

[foreverhollow]

Bitch on comrade!

[soifeau]

As someone who has been on the other side of crazy, let me say it takes a special kind of person to keep from killing us loonies in our sleep. Congratulations on your ability not to commit murder. I recognize this is no small feat.

Hang in there.

[praxedes_osaka]

I give you hugs and tiny cookies covered with sugar and cinnamon. ;3;

Continue to bitch, my dear, and know that my heart aches for you. No one should have to put up with that kind of crap.

And if you ever get totally sick of it all, move out here and become a historical re-enacter for one of our many colonial and piratical tourist attractions. ;3

[blindaurora]

I'm sorry you had such a bad day. Also, I think it's great that you don't drink. :-)

I hope the Jacktasticness and INSANITY subside somewhat before you get home.