I don't know why I woke up crabby.
Life is good.
Wife is good.
Kids are good.
Dog is good.
Going to Pine Cove retreat this weekend, which is VERY good.
Reading good books.
Watching good shows.
Got good friends.
Enjoying work.
Pretty much have every reason in the world to be happy.
But...
...I'm crabby.
Full-blown, wish-it-were-raining, Nirvana-on-iPod, get-away-from-me, nobody-likes-me, why-am-I-this-way, go-eat-worms...
...CRABBY.
I don't understand myself sometimes.
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