Have been in a rotten mood since about 3 minutes after I got off work. Just an annoying day - couldn't get anything done. Little shit kept creeping up and preventing me from actually doing what I was supposed to be. But I doubt that's the whole of it. I think I could snap out of it pretty quickly if I had a few hours to myself, but in the spirit of trying to be a good host to my house-guest, I don't want to tell her to leave me alone. I'll be out at Celtic later tonight with a rather rowdy bunch who'll be getting drunk on Scotch. Small chance that'll cheer me up, but I've never had a very good success with Celtic. I usually end up bored to tears and take off early. Bah... don't I sound like a whiny bitch.