Damn, it's only 8:25am and I'm already having a bad day. My wife was off yesterday, but told a friend that she would fill in for her last night from 6pm till 8pm, so her friend could go to a funeral. So she left before I could cook supper. All I had yesterday was breakfast, a bowl of popcorn, and a cigar. When she got home she wasn't hungry, so I went to bed hungry. This morning I asked her if she was hungry and she said no. Mmmm, I get up and go into the kitchen and theirs dirty dishes everywhere. No wonder she's not hungry. She ate in the middle of the night. Now I find I don't have any bisquits for bisquits and gravy, no eggs for bacon and eggs, just cold cereal. I step outside, and damn if I don't have another mole...!!! I might as well just go back to bed and stay awake...!