Venting
If you want to read a rather lengthy, angry rant, go ahead.
I don't feel well and I'm in an incredibly crappy mood. I'm almost always in a crappy mood in the morning, but it was worse than usual today. Usually by the evenings I'm feeling better. However, I'm still in an "I hate people" mood tonight. I have a bad temper and I can't deal with foolishness very well right now. I've had to resist the temptation to make snarky comments on other people's blogs.
With very few exceptions, almost everything I've read this evening either makes me sad or pisses me off. I may just quit reading blogs altogether for a while, read some books and work on some new skins for my site. Maybe that will cheer me up.
And it's not just online stuff...everything and everyone makes me mad lately. A telemarketer for one of my credit cards called when I was home for lunch today. Every time I would politely say I'm not interested, she'd come up with another "service" to sell me. Finally, I asked to be put on their "do not call list". I was polite, but I'm sure the exasperation came through in my voice. She sounded a bit wounded and said she would do so.
I need time off from work because I'm pretty much sick of everything there, too. But I have very little leave because of the time I've had to take off lately because of my health problems and my mother's. And it seems I never can get anything done because I'm always waiting for other people.
Another thing I hate about being at work...when you are listening to a really good song on Winamp while working, and suddenly all your coworkers start yammering and guffawing...LOUDLY...and you can still hear it even when you turn the headphones up. This happens a lot. I want to scowl at them and tell them to SHUT UP, but I at least try to be a nice person most of the time.
And do not even get me started on my family. I'll just sum it up by saying that nothing I do is ever good enough. And I always feel guilty.
And while I'm at it, let me say that the medical profession can kiss my butt!
Where does God fit in when I'm feeling this way? I don't know...you tell me. Because I can't pray when I'm like this.

And He said to me, "My grace is sufficient for you, for power is perfected in weakness." Most gladly, therefore, I will rather boast about my weaknesses, that the power of Christ may dwell in me. Therefore I am well content with weaknesses, with insults, with distresses, with persecutions, with difficulties, for Christ's sake; for when I am weak then I am strong. -- 2 Corinthians 12:9-10
I pray this encouragement for you. This is my verse for the day as well.