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I've been having "one of those days". It's been awful, I'm tired, I'm grumpy and I've got allergies. I'm not really one to complain, but I want to complain now. I want to cry. Is there any good reason? No, not really so a bunch of little things set me off today. My poor son and husband got the brunt of it. They were not so happy with my dinner choice today, I can't say I blame them, it was one of those quickie dinners, not a good Sunday meal like we normally have and apparently they were disappointed, and I went off. Sorry guys, I shouldn't have. The worse part about flipping out is the guilt that I feel afterwards. Goodness, I feel crummy. But, to paraphrase one of my favorite quotes from Anne of Green Gables...."Tomorrow is a new day with no mistakes in it yet!" So now I'm off to bed so that tomorrow will be a good day.