What is your major malfunction, Pyle?

Got out the door to go to the doctor's and found...no car. It seems Steve drove into work today. In spite of the fact that he had, not an hour earlier, asked if I was getting out of bed and I said "no, I have a doctor's appointment, remember?" and he was all "Oh yeah." So I had to reschedule for _next_ week. Snarl.

I finally understand every nuance of my mother's oft-heard shriek,"You just don't THINK!!"

So I had to slip into something angrier before catching the next train in. Today we are Punk Rock Girl again. (I wonder what the D&D group will think of it? Heh.)