It's been one of those weeks. I avoid whining out loud, but I do have an inner whiner of sorts that I need to keep in check.
Whiny Namowal: Some week this has been! Nothing's working out. One disappointment after another! My life is a joke. Stop That Namowal: Aw, the Big Baby didn't get her way! Maybe you should call 911 or book your horrible ordeal on Oprah. Wuss.