annoyed by it all

my three year old saying over and over, and yes, over again that she "has an ouchie" It's a travelling ouchie which no medicine can touch. It's an annoying ouchie to which I really want to reply "you want an ouchie? I'll give you an ouchie" But that's just wrong.
My husband who needs to go back to work soon before I hurt him. He's on strike right now and I am ready to drive my station wagon at full speed through the picket line, straight to his classroom, drop him off and back up over all the whining strikers.
my friend (and I use the term incredibly loosely) who is also on strike but keeps saying things like "ya, well the if we are breaking the law then the government should just remember that that black lady sat on the wrong side of the bus and she broke the law too." This is what my children have to look forward to in the public school system? what the fuck? I feel like grabbing her chubby cheeks in my hands and screaming in her face.
cheerios. for exisiting. all over my floor. again.
I guess thats all for now.