Crabby.

Tired. Crabby. Nothing is where it should be and the place is a mess.
The cats are out of food, the parrot was out of food, the chickens were out of food.

I've been gone to L.A. for a week, in 94 degree weather.
I now have to go meet with my contractor.
More later. Maybe.
*kvetch* *kvetch* *kvetch*