Grumble, grumble - blah, blah, blah ...

The Oilers lost (no more smiles for the folks in the post below). I'm sick - literally (a cold/flu thing - headaches, glue-filled nose, sore throat etc.), and the assholes outside, drunk as usual, don't seem to understand the difference between winning and losing a championship.

None of that really matters to me right now. I just want to stop feeling irritable and stop being grumpy. It has the appeal of meat gone bad. Take it away!

Tomorrow will be better. I have willed it. (And I checked the weather forecast.)