Where the...what the...

I am some what incensed. Why and why now? I suppose because I have only now allowed myself to think about the reason why I feel incensed. Today while sitting in a meeting I got an SMS from a former tryst. She posed a what the fuck type of question to me - yeah that was my reaction when I saw it; WHAT THE FUCK? In my mind she had no authority morally or otherwise to pose such a question to me; and while I did not tell her what the fuck she asked me that for I did ask her where the hell did that come from. It just seem odd and out of place to me. I suppose I did not really have time get angry about it because 1) I was at a meeting and 2) When I called her with the intent of sorting her out it was lunch time - I don't play by my belly so I figured it could wait. Lunch was good and the incident faded to the back of my mind. Hence it is only at this moment that I have had a chance to think about those SMS. I haven't really vented about this - I will at some point. Anyway, this has helped some what.