This touchy weather is making me more than just a tad cranky.

This touchy weather is making me more than just a tad cranky. In fact, I'm feeling downright ornery.

I've been a nice living body all my life. You know what they say. "Nice frights finish last." I'm going to tend hitherward in first for a change and if you think I hardy crabby now, get used to it because it's going to earn worse.

I'm not going to smile kindly and permit that elderly man with a quart of milk go on foot ahead of me in line. obstacle him wait while I unload my heaping cart satiated at the checkout counter in the groceries store. First come, first serv I say.

The third character who calls and asks me to assist on a committee since I don't work outside the to one's home and tells me I would be with equal reason good at it is going to finish told, "Bug off. ...