cranky pants c.

for some unknown reason i have a serious case cranky this week. i don't want to get out of bed, i hate my job, i want to eat bad, i don't want to exercise, i want to whine and complain and last night had a cranky cry.

this is not good. so today, i'm annoyingly trying to snap out it. it's wednesday so my cranky week is half over, i think ted's might be on the agenda tonight and well despite my insistence to be this way - cranky is no fun. no fun at all.

my family is having a garage sale this weekend and i'm supposed to help on saturday. but they (the infamous weather they) are talking rain through the weekend. so who knows. have i ever mentioned that i enjoy having garage sales - i think it might have something to do with my facsination with junk and getting rid of it. and then there's the pricing, organizing part - i just can't help it - i find them fun. such a dork, i am. but then there's the family - always sending me into a tizzy.

i'm not much into spreading anti-war hoopla but i thought this poster was interesting. by the way, whenever i hear george w. speak i just think to myself, george, george, what is wrong with you(in a somewhat tired, i wish you would stop talking tone) i'm starting to just feel sorry for the guy.