*kiss* Good morning my queen. I love you and am thinking of you…
Well, I *was* in a foul mood when I walked in the door this morning. Not enough sleep, cranky daughter, bad drivers and a packet of missing money – my lunch money for the day – had pretty much guaranteed that I was going to be teh Uber Bitch. However, when I got to work and logged into my system, there waiting for me patiently, was a message from my sweetie. A little YM prezzie that he dropped onto my desktop. Awww….
No one dies today. Yayayay!
The Process 
Punk rock sure; but not for an emo band, that would be EVERYONE dies today.
I don’t know – the look in your eyes says.
“You screw with me today, I’ll rip out your jugular with my teeth.”