Driving home tonight I screamed at a driver for being on their phone and weaving into my lane almost causing an accident. Mainly because my horn doesn't work and it's my verbal way of getting them to notice me even though they probably can't hear me screaming. But then I screamed because the horn didn't work. And again because I left late from work and still need to get groceries. And again because I hate going to buy groceries and why can't they make it fun in there so I will want to go instead of the depressing fluorescent light soul suck that it is. And then I screamed again because we are on a damn budget because we are stupid with money. And then another car did a stupid thing and I screamed again. And then I just couldn't stop screaming...so I kept doing it. All the way to the store which is about 20 minutes of screaming. I thought the screaming was pent up frustration and it was like letting air out of a balloon. But I am no happier. No calmer. Not til now. Not til writing about it. Thank you for this site.