Right at this very moment, everything irritates me. Every single thing (except maybe the furries, they're the one bright spot at the moment). I've gone from being Ms So-laid-back-she's-almost-comatose to Grumpy Old Lady. Sigh.
No, the fact I've just turned 51 probably has nothing to do with it... surely not.
I've got a visit with my GP tomorrow to discuss last week's blood tests and see if age

is really catching up with me.
Meanwhile, you kids get off my lawn!

(I can't wait to get my old self back......

)