I've got a black heart today...

Snapping at everyone, over e-mail or in person. Grumbling and snarling at the computer for failing to fail in the way I wanted. Every little thing is just making me feel more and more like screaming 'fuck!'

It all started last night when I tried to make cream of wheat in a plastic cup, like I always used to in the paper and styrofoam cups. Apparently the plastic cup wasn't microwave safe, because it melted and I had to spend a half hour cleaning up cream of wheat. At least my microwave is clean now? And the counter, and the floor...

Okay, I lied, that didn't really bother me that much. It started this morning when I woke up with no obvious explanation. And there's still no obvious explanation. And it's PISSING ME OFF!