I truly woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning. I am not sure if it was last night’s sleep (or lack thereof), the eve of my 44th birthday, overall impatience with summer and lack of alone time. Whatever the cause, I was not a very happy camper this morning and was not very nice to my husband and son. Of course, having my time alone and my morning “bike ride”, I feel much more settled and calm.
I wish I was better at coping and not so outwardly cranky. Roger gets ABA (Applied Behavioral Analysis) to teach him how to deal with situations better and act appropriately. Clearly, I could use some ABA too!
Spinning Wheels 
Don’t be so hard on yourself. Everyone has good days and bad days, and it’s really a crazy situation. In my house Patricia was the one you couldn’t speak to (no matter how important the subject) until she had at least one cup of coffee. If we persisted in talking to her pandemonium took over. Riding you bike is a great outlet, so is a punching bag in the closet! Stay cool!
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