Is there something in your life you feel ownership of? Something that "technically" doesn't belong to you, but for some reason you have claimed as your own?

I do. In fact I have several things. And today, probably because I haven't slept in over a week, I am feeling particularly ownershippy (new word?) of one of these things. And because this thing is at my office, I will not blog about it. But I will say that every few minutes, my eternal patience (ha!) is tested and I start to shudder. I know I should stop thinking about it. I know that. But I can't help it. It's like nails on a chalk board. It's distracting and terribly unproductive. After all, my office doesn't pay me to obsess over something that isn't mine to obsess over. Maybe if I can finally get some sleep tonight, I'll feel better. I'm thinking a glass or two (or maybe more) of wine will help me out in that department tonight. I'll let you know.

This is how I'm feeling today. Grumpy.