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Grumpy pants.

I am pretty sure it's this damn hot weather, and I am totally a grumpy pants.  I noticed it this morning.  I didn't sleep well last night, and was thrown off this morning when everyone on Team Mongoose was up and about.  I didn't have any of my normal time to my self and that is kind of a rough way for me to start the day. I just wanted to go to bed tonight, but my bedroom was 83 degrees.  I do better about 20 degrees cooler than that.  All of this has led me to be Princess Grumpy.  I am hoping that by sleeping with my new secured windows open, fan running, cool wash rag on my neck and ice packs on my feet that I will drift off into lala land and leave my princess status behind.

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