My New Hero

Man I was so super grouchy this morning. Anyone looking in my window would have been cracking up at the scowl on my face. At one point I was trying to get my keys out of my pocket and they got stuck a little, so I shout, "I HATE YOU!" and then I felt like it wasn't the keys fault so I amended it with," ...LIFE!".

Great, so now I hate life, I thought to myself. Real nice, Anne.

But I got in the car with Kate for the drive to work and I'm just bitching about everything. And we get to work and she tells me I'm acting like this guy:

And that made me feel a lot better. This guy is my new hero. He hates everything, for no reason. Good stuff.