Lyda here. AKA Cranky Pants.
I had a great morning, but as the day progressed, I seemed to lose my Pollyanna approach to life. I bopped off on my lunch hour to mail a couple of packages, and the guy was as slow as molasses and just as helpful. The line for my lunch was too long. The ringing phone irritated me. A huge part of my job is answering the phone, so this was a problem.
Thank the cats everyone was in a meeting this afternoon, or I might have scared my coworkers.
Now I have to run a few errands. I’m about to unleash the Cranky Monster on an unsuspecting populace.
Run for your very lives, people! It’s the UnPollyanna!!