gods, this is not a good day for me to have to be at work. Apparently it’s time for the monthly fit of hating everyone and everything for the crime of making noise. I hate misophonia. I hate it. It takes me from a perfectly rational human being to someone who wants to snap at everyone because they won’t stop talking and doing things that make sound.  And it does this for several days at a time once a month whether I like it or not. Next comes the jumpiness and the nightmares. Wheee.