It's been a bad day.
I remember as a child the bad temper my Dad used to have. I was always sensible enough to stay out of his way when I saw it brewing but my sisters didn't seem to work it out. He was never violent or abusive. I don't think we have many complaints. But he had a short temper and could be difficult to live with.
I see the same traits in myself and I try to minimise them. It's not always easy though and I feel like I'm too tough on the kids a lot of the time. Too quick to tell them off, to sharp in my retorts.