Grrr

Everytime I think I've exited the town of Cranky and Pissed off, I take a wrong turn and end up back where I started.

Tried to get t-shirts printed online, but because they had "celebrity images" in the graphic, the company wouldn't print them. Dude, explain to me how The Blues Bros. are copyright protected. Grrr. (I actually kind of get where the company is coming from, but I was so proud of my design, and so proud of being ahead of the game enought to make the graphic, find the printing company, order the t-shirts and pay for timely delivery and now I'm back where I started which is with no t-shirts whatsoever).

Lead an English language discussion group last night and now I really miss teaching, particularly teaching college level students and the desire to pursue and advanced degree so I can teach is particularly strong.

Daily Candy had a listing today for roommate counseling and I laughed so hard I almost cried because the example could have come from my house ("It hurts me when you don't do the dishes!" Hee. I think this is brilliant, but M. is uncounselable). Our house is mostly clean, but has been taken over by his crap and his design vision (what I like to call the PK/Chinese restaurant school of design. He seems to believe that only back goes with red, and despite being red/green color blind thinks he should have a vote on color choices to complement our walls. Yeah, yeah, he should have a vote, but I should get to have the final say on color because I can, you know, see it!)

Oy, so much cranky, so little time. It is, however, a beautiful day out and I'm going for a long lunch. I can go for a walk tonight and maybe go to American Apparrel to buy t-shirts, and I'm going on vacation in two days, so life is not as cranky inducing as it seems. And, the fabulous rubberneck sent a volley my way, which was returned, and really, that always makes my day sunshiney bright:)