I've cried a little, I've cursed a lot, I even think my husband called me a grumpy old goat but says he didn't. Yes I have been one today but he still isn't allowed to call me one.
That I made it through the day without becoming a character for someone else's book is a miracle. I'm going to go crawl under my bed and curl up and suck my thumb and go to my happy place. No one is allowed there but me until I feel better and get all my nerves unraveled and back to where they need to be.