Woke up feeling tolerable which positive vibes quickly deteriorated. No bread in the house so breakfast was scanty added to the fact that even with less than 5 days left it’s still Lent and I’m doing the fish thing Wednesdays and Fridays (glutton for punishment I). Washed the clothes last night and things still weren’t dry so let me assure you, I’m something very less than comfortable. On the way to work I drove through the lovely spring-y smell of raw sewage and then skunk – in rapid succession. Lessee, what else? Head’s stuffed up, eyes won’t entirely open and hurt when they do (Bright light! Bright light!) and I just generally feel achy and out of sorts.
Goddamnit! I thought springtime was supposed to be a happy time. Friggin Easter razzmatazz.
I’d say oh boy oh boy, I hope someone says or does something stupid today but truth be told, I think I’d probably just let it slide on account of being too miserable to even get angry. Just wait until I get some comfortable pants on tonight though – ahhhh, the burnings shall commence aplenty.