Grumpy Old Woman

I'm feeling very grumpy, I'm anything but fine.  If you find marbles on the pavement, they're probably mine.

I'm feeling very grumpy, I stamp my feet and shout.  And all our neighbours wonder, what on earth is that about?

I'm feeling very grumpy, I rant and rave and rage.  I expect you've guessed by now, I'm a woman of a certain age.

I'm just one great big hormone and it isn't any fun.  I'm tired, so quite exhausted I can't get a darn thing done.

I suppose one day it'll go away (but it's been ten long years as yet).  Will I ever feel well and happy again? That anybody's bet...