The beatings are about to begin

I got hormone issues, okay? I worked extra hours today, I'm worried about the economy, Gary is nesting so much I'm certain he must be pregnant, furthermore he has the ability to make the house look spectacularly clean (I should have taken before pictures of the kids' rooms because he has transformed them into such peaceful oases of clutterfreeness it's unbelievable). It's also raining and there's SNOW in the forecast tomorrow. What do I come home to? The totally disheartening news that AM 1570 has cut my favorite radio show from three to two hours. I curse thee, radio programmer.