I am SO TIRED of dog hair. OMG. It is everywhere. I have to brush my chair every day, I sweep, I groom the dogs (and the cat) every day, and still. It floats in the air, settling in places that I don't want it to be.
I washed my hand-knit socks tonight and they all have some black dog hairs in them! Grrr. I try to never walk on the carpets in my socks so I don't pick up hair on the socks. I'm irked anyway because I don't think my washer spins the water out of my socks well enough. It takes a couple days for them to air dry. So tonight, I made sure they were rinsed well, and put the superwash socks in the dryer on low for 20 minutes, and the 100% merino socks are hanging on a rack in the bathroom to dry. By the way, that makes me just a bit testy too, because I NEVER use heat (in the washer) and I never dry my 100% merino socks in the dryer, yet two pairs of them have shrunk to the point of being marginally too small.
Can you tell I'm just a big ol' cranky pants tonight?
I'm tired of cold weather, tired of big electric bills, tired of my husband being gone (he'll be home late, late tonight), tired of not eating real food (who cooks just for themself?), tired of trying to balance the checkbook, tired of not being able to go out with the dogs (cold and windy), tired of getting error messages when I boot up my computer (ever since the last Windows critical update was installed) (thankyouverymuch Bill Gates), tired of thinking about my job when I'm trying to go to sleep at night (after just 3 days back at work!), tired of not wanting to knit (and I pride myself on never being "bored"), and tired of there never being enough hours in the day to do everything. And I am tired of DOG HAIR.
As my sister says, "I don't want solutions, I just want some sympathy...."
Don't worry - tomorrow I'll be fine. Its not PMS, its just grumpy-ness!