Ugh.

I'm always a little optimistic after a post like yesterdays. I always think that I have learned a lesson and things will be so much better the next day. How disappointing when things and other people don't always go along with the plan.

I think my family got up on the wrong side of the bed today. Every interaction seems to be laced with, or on the verge of, snippiness. I am now thankful that it is bed time and I am not forced to open my mouth one more time.

Ugh.

Tomorrow is: New start. New day. New hope.