When Your Day Starts Out with a Warning, Take Heed

I greeted Sean this morning with a good measure of cheer. It was not reciprocated.

Me: Good morning, sweetie! How are you today?

Sean: *SIGH* I'm fed up.

Fed up with what, I never found out. Probably just life in general, a sentiment I can generally agree with. At any rate, it was a fair enough indicator of how things would proceed throughout the day.

I am most relieved that the day is now almost over, and the only whining I can hear is coming from the taptaptap of the keyboard as I type this.