If You Liked It Then You Shoulda Slammed A Door On It

I had the biggest pair of cranky pants on for most of the work day and I predict that they will stay on well into my strata meeting (which I am now running late for) and possibly until I am sitting on the patio drinking the last Peroni in the fridge at 10pm this evening. Cranky pants are always too tight. I ate sushi and slammed my office door a few times to dissipate the pressure but they were definitely strapped on good. I apologize if you were one of the people who I gave a dirty look to and also for the lack of posts in the past week and a half. I was busy doing things with people. You know how that is.