Angry mosh pit type dancing after eating a super sour pickle = ![]()
And I am pretty sure I pulled something in my foot jumping around. Gah... I can't even be angry right, damnit!
May I also add that now that I've stewed for several hours I wish I hadn't said anything to my bosses boss as I "confessed" earlier b/c now I feel like a complete a$$ since I was ummm a little tightly wound b/c of some crap that happened right before our meeting. Argh. Sometimes the no filter thing really works against me. Oh well.
Re: Bad plan
Where were you mosh-pitting at?!
My livingroom.