Been one of those days/ moments where I discover I am annoyed with the world. I don't recall this happening when I was younger, but maybe it did. Can't remember and don't know if I should care.
Maybe it is lack of sleep or something else irking me, but whatever the driving force is I am tired of it.
I suppose the positive part of that is it makes it easy to focus on getting stuff done. If you are looking for more substantive posts to read try here.