Cranky? Who's Cranky?

That would be me. I don't know what my deal is. Is it hormones? I have no idea. Everything annoys and aggravates me. And I mean everything. On top of that, I'm aggravated that everything annoys me. I know it's driving poor Jessie insane, but I can't seem to help it. I feel bad for him. I pick fights for no reason, and of course I always win them. The main reason - Jessie is handicapped by his need to make sense. I, however, do not see the need to make sense, hence he never wins. I hope this crankiness ends soon. It's driving both of us crazy.