I'm really ornery today. Just stating a fact. Nothing really 'bad' happened today, just little things are getting on my nerves more than they should. I think I'm going to bed very, very soon.
And I forgot my next random thing. Darnitall.
I've absolutely got to make a to-do list for tomorrow before I go to sleep tonight, in case I wake up still cranky. Right now I may be content to stay in bed for the rest of the week. So in addition to returning the wrong stuff I got at Party City and calling to complain about an order from another company that sent something other than what I ordered, I should schedule something less annoying.
I started making some calls to follow up on the leads I got at the women's expo last weekend for my chocolate business. I decided to kick it off with the easy ones - people who actually checked off that they want to have a tasting party, or more information on becoming a chocolatier. I made a whopping six calls. Got hung up on once, had someone say, "This is...er...um...you have a wrong number," when I asked for her, had someone ask me to call back in an hour, and left five messages on voicemails (including one for the woman who I called back when she asked me to). I'm frustrated.
I feel bad that Maggie has to be around me when I don't even want to be around myself. :(