Grumps

I've got a bad case of the grumps. The Old Grump (aka The Hubby - who seriously has rarely had a grumpy day in his life) has tried to no avail to cajole me out of it. Red Iguana was a good try - but then I did the usual: ate too much and now am grumpier 'cause the old tummy is grumpy.

Must be the post-vacation blues. Except I'm not really in the mood to go anywhere. Just wanna have some fun. Too many responsibilities hanging over me I just want to run away from.

I don't even think some retail therapy will help.