I've been ranting and a holy terror all morning. Definitely I'm not quite right. Luckily, my husband doesn't get bothered by it because he "knows his people", and none of it is directed towards him. It almost never is. If needed, I'll take a prn of some sort.

I ended up running my errands before the lunch hour. That was a good idea. I should remember that. Traffic is so much lighter and there are comparatively few people in the stores.