Blech

Have you ever felt like you just didn't want to be at home? Like everyone's in a bad mood and you just want to get away? I sit among siblings shooting insults at each other and biting each others' heads off at the slightest thing... and then, when they're not yelling, they're annoying you badly enough to make you want to yell. So you do one of two things: You either take a deep breath and talk to them calmly about it, or you take part in the pandemonium, yelling at them and listening to them yell at you and hearing, over the top of everything, "WHO STOLE MY TOAST?!?"
Then you leave again. Or lock yourself in your room and refuse to come out until everyone is ready to be nice. Or maybe there's nothing you can possibly do, so you just sit there and hope it will go away. Don't you hate those days? Doesn't everybody else hate those days? Gee... I wonder why they still exist.