I hate everyone.

Do you ever just want to walk away from everything and everyone? Right now, a little cabin in the woods, up in Oregon or Washington, far away from everyone and everything sounds ideal. Just me and the critters and lots of yarn to play with. I'm irritated. Annoyed. Out of patience. I just feel like I'm not getting a break these days. It's all stress, all the time. I know if I just hold on, it'll get better. Don't get me wrong, I'm really thankful to have a decent job (esp in this economy) and I love getting to see so much of the US on someone else's dime. I'm just annoyed, fed up, way too hot (5 straight days of 100+) and ready to be done with Arizona and move on. I'm just praying I don't get stuck on the Missouri project after this. Maybe I just need a real vacation...