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I feel completely awful. Snappish and impatient and like I want to put my fist thought a wall. I have no idea why I would feel this way; nothing unusual has happened.

Mike has been a peach all day. He got mad at the boys and yelled at them once, but other than that he's been sweet and kind. I don't know how he does it. I talked to Len, and he was sympathetic, too.

Bleh. I feel like I just want to be alone.

I should go take a walk. Len suggested a bout of energetic sex. Both of those sound good.

Mike went to the store to get me ingredients for a ( Rhubarb Upside Down Cake. )

And he brought me chocolate. As serenejournal says, "I am a lucky person."