I am stropping.
To the point of throwing objects and stuff.
Ive no usable kitchen for a week and its messing with my wotnots
I need valium.....or night nurse or maybe slight psychiatric assistance.
or a shag....
That would ease the tension.

Spoon wrote:I am a woman on the edge swan.
I dont really eat takeaways,as long as ive a constant supply of coffee I shall survive.
I shall make it my mission to grumble about it though even when it ceases to be a problem

dotcom wrote:Today I have nothing to sulk about, but it is still very early in the morning, so we'll see how the day goes.

Spoon wrote:I am still stropping,shouting,pouting and having the odd dirty thought.
I shant sulk till that lots out of the way.