Why am I pouting? Why am I whining? Why am I stewing? I don't know, but here are some possibilities:
A job offer for Kevin.
A brother in pain.
An upcoming trip that I'm barely prepared for.
A very, VERY windy evening when trash cans should be placed on the curb.
A GPS lady who won't speak to me.
An evening without much on TV.
A new graduate who went missing was found today, dead.
Obviously, those are in no particular order. Just many things running rampant through my head.
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