The snarls aren't personal.
One of the problems with my life is that I have two.
Two lives. A work life where I have comittments and people that rely on me for professional support, entertainment, human interaction and a whole mess of things I likely haven't even considered. And a home life where I have much the same + a spouse that doesn't see me often and likes to collect things. It is the combination of those two lives that has me at my wits end tonight. I've been cleaning a house that's beyond cluttered to the point where it could warrant a 2 hour special on HGTV amidst running errands, helping relatives, and getting my truck serviced. All this while nursing a pulled achillese tendon. I'm a very calm person, but when I know that I've got two lives pulling me on both ends and I simply don't have time for anything I get sort of testy.
In fact this blog is a result of me basically telling the world around me to fuck off for a few hours so that I can write.
Then I shot the man who raised his hand and said "but…"
He'll live, but the paralysis is likely permanent.
For the rest of you, I'll get to you as I can, but I've got a lot on my plate until mid next week. Hopefully after that I'll have my life organised to the point where I can juggle things somewhat successfully.
For those of you that don't have the patience…. that was just the round in the chamber, and I've got an extended clip.