I find myself walking around with with my bristles up 24/7. My tolerance of people is almost zero and it seems anger is always bubbling up right under the surface looking for a reason to erupt. I don't rant and rage, I just sit quietly and smolder. Is this an age thing? I thought retirement was supposed to bring peace and tranquility. Or is it a me thing and I've just turned into a grumpy old fart?

Maybe I need to roll one and smoke it once or twice a day but that just gives me the munchies