PMS was strangling me today. I was so grumpy. I think I muddled under my breath all day long. I grumbled, groaned and felt general displeasure with the entire planet; no, check that, the universe!
I updated my Facebook status and mentioned my bad mood. I bitched on the way to lunch. I hissed at my coworkers and lost my patience with just about everyone I came in contact with.
And then, tonight, I heard about Elizabeth Edwards. For some reason, the news of her passing makes me feel very sad. I think I'm not alone in feeling this way, it seems she touched a lot of people with her dignity and class.
Not feeling quite so selfish and grumpy anymore.