Hissy Fit

It’s official: this weather can go die in every fire available to humankind.

Without going into too much detail, I had plans. The rain shit all over them. Normally, that doesn’t bother me but this has been going on for weeks. I’m sick of rain, sick of not being able to plan for anything, just sick of it all. Making things worse? I brought up Sammy. So naturally, I burst into tears. At least the cry made me feel better.

As of right now, all I really want to do is go to bed. Maybe things will look better after some sleep. It can’t hurt.

About Silverwynde

I'm a Transformers fan, Pokémon player, Brewers fan and all-out general nerd. I rescue abandoned Golett, collect as many Bumblebee decoys and figures as I can find and I've attended every BotCon--official and non--since 1999. I'm also happily married to a fellow Transfan named Prime and we were both owned by a very intelligent half-Siamese cat, who crossed the Rainbow Bridge on June 16, 2018. We still miss him. But we're now the acting staff of a Maine Coon kitty named Lulu, who pretty much rules the house. Not that we're complaining about that.
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