They say if you find yourself pointing your finger at everyone else who’s bothering you, you ought to consider looking back at yourself.

I’ve been feeling that way lately.  So, even though I can’t yet identify exactly what’s driving me bonkers about the world, I do accept it’s probably my attitude requiring an adjustment.   I ought to stock Gummi Worms for days (weeks, months, years? — yeah, I’ve had years) like this.

It’s probably related to this being Fiesta week in San Antonio.  No only am I not able to be there to play, hubby has several musical gigs related to it that require his participation, so we’re not getting much time to talk this week.  I rely on him a lot for maintaining sanity (even though he drives me absolutely nuts sometimes), and us not having time for our usual idle chitchat could have some effect upon me.

Ah, well.  As they say, “This, too, shall pass.”