Back to my usual hate the world cynacism...ain't life grand?

I don't like people. At least not today. There's nothing really that anyone has done, or hasn't done, today to make me upset with the whole of the human race. It's just one of those days where getting up in the morning is enough reason to wish a pox upon all you meet, friend and foe alike. Ok, not friend...but definately foe. And maybe some of those neutrals in between...you know, the possible friends or foes that you just haven't met yet. I like to cover all my bases. Not really. I'm just in a gloomy sort of mood. The horrible weather, coupled with the job action (which is probably on Friday, but would have been so much better today), really has just kinda thrown me off. Don't get me wrong. I completely support the teachers (I've probably already written this). My mother is a teacher, and my father was a principal (he's a prince and a pal...hahaha...yeah, that was bad) until he retired. I understand all the troubles that they've been going through and I think that they are in the right and need our support. Yay teachers! Boo job action on the wrong day. But that will make for a four day weekend for me. Yay job action. Wow...I'm even confusing myself today. Damn me. But don't worry. I'll get over this and will soon be back to my usual joyous and cheery self. At least for Chawn's sake I hope so. All I need is some good tunes (usually something along the lines of Foo...glorious Foo) and some snuggle time with Cloud. He's so cute when he's cuddly. So's Matteo. However, that time will not come for at least another three hours, so I'll be a barrel of friggin' monkeys til then. More strangeness yet to come.