Crabby Day Yesterday

I was pretty crabby yesterday. I think part of it was because I haven't been sleeping smoothly lately; I keep getting up in the middle of the night. The other part was influenced by outside factors:
1 - the dog bit my daughter lightly on the arm, causing a little bruise & a lot of hurt feelings. She did absolutely nothing to provoke him. He just reached up & nipped! I was so mad, I put him outside on the line & ignored him (worst punishment for that kind of dog). So from now on, he will not be allowed to be in the room with us when we eat. (She is OK now.)
2 - later, when I was saying how mad I was about the dog, H growls, "get over it!" which reeeeeeeaaaaaalllllyyy ticked me off. Hello, I can't feel my feelings? Doesn't increase any warm fuzzies toward him!
3 - it's "that time of the month" anyway.
4 - H has absolutely no concept of $ & that is depressing.  Nor will he listen.
I tried not to feel so crabby, because it was an absolutely beautiful day & we went to the beach to see an old car show & it was so nice at the beach. I distracted myself with the cars & the beach & felt better enough to be civil to everyone.
Later on, my son said I looked like I needed a hug & he gave me one. He rocks!