This. This right here.
My husband says I get angrier when people cut me off in traffic than when someone insults me to my face. Or when my kids don't do what I ask and get away with it (that last irritates the life out of him). But what really chaps my hide?
People who double park. People who double park in handicapped spots.
People who cut me off in traffic.
People who drive below the speed limit in the left lane.
So. What do I do with all that pent up rage? Wander into my yard. Breathe with me.
Hunny ripped out the ugly evergreen bushes by the front door. There are little seeds in that soil ready to burst through to the surface and TAKE OVER THE WORLD!!!! MWAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
There. I feel a little better. Then there are these:
The plain yellow daffodilies may be spent, but these whites are TAKING OVER THE BULB BED!!!! MWAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!
*phew* Don't you feel better too?
Now excuse me while I email the first photo to the local police.
Until I write again ...