Irritability

I'm irritable.

I'm irritated at the assumption that if you are pro-choice you would never make the choice (there's that word again) to have a child with Down's or carry one to term if you are underage.

I'm irritated at people saying that any criticism of Palin is sexist.  WTF?  I'm not saying there isn't sexist criticism out there but some criticism is just criticism and has nothing to do with gender.

I'm irritated at how close this race seems to be.

I'm irritated because now that we've decided to have my mother live with us and put on an addition I have no frigging idea what to do next.

I'm irritated because workdays are so long and evenings so short.

I'm irritated that my tomatoes have some wretched disease and we've gotten a mere handful out of five plants.

Anyone else irritated?