My mood is truly terrible today. Debzilla is about to break out of the mould and start throwing things and screaming expletives that will silence Gordon Ramsey.
I have wanted a holiday since last week.
I think maybe even God was shaking His mighty head at the rate my stubborn heart was hardening so He threw His mighty calender into operation and scheduled a 5-day holiday for me starting TODAY.
I fly home this afternoon and I will be back on Sunday night. I might be in a better mood then. But don't hold your breath.