I wouldn't say I'm angry, but...

I am. I got a rep as being "Angry Dave" some time ago. I can't help it. I get angry sometimes.

Right now is one of those times. I'm about to walk into a meeting where I'm going to look like an ass, and for once, it won't be entirely my fault. Ok. Enough on that. I have to get ready, after all.

Yep. That's the situation. I'm somehow going to be able to drive to St. Paul tomorrow. This will be a neat trick, as I'm already far too stressed out for my own good.

Somebody, please give me some good news. I could really use it.