I need an old priest and a young priest

I just want you all to know that I'm going to kill somebody. I haven't picked the lucky victim yet, but I was up again last night from 1:30 to 5, and right now my mood is wildly swinging between "murderous" and "furious." It's a good thing there's not an ax within reach, that's all I'm saying. Rest assured, however, that I'm really too tired to maintain my rage at the universe. I'm figuring I'll be too wiped out to even hiss at somebody in about 3 minutes. So that's good.

Yeah, and the high today is 7. People, that's just ridiculous. But I should be grateful that our house had heat last night. The electricity went out at J's parent's from about midnight to 5, apparently. I cannot fathom how much that must have sucked. That's when it's good to have a cat who likes to lie on your face.