The prodigy progeny had a rough morning and was, in general, a great big pain in the balls. So now I'm in a foul mood. I swear, one day I'm going to run away to the mountains and never have to deal with this shit again. No angry kids. No cat vomit. No dogs trying to eat out of the litter box. No strange stains on my keyboard. Argh.
Other than that, I hope everyone has a great fucking day.
