Crusty
I woke up on the wrong side of the bed today, literally. My insane dream was interrupted at a turning point when there was a knock on the window. I decided to ignore it, i wasn't ready to get up yet. i wanted to finish the dream. i wanted to be alone and drink some coffee. again, the knock. not a familiar knock (my peeps have knocks), not a knock i was expecting. i groaned, and hopped up to peek out the window. there was a buddy from the ASS, with coffee & muffins. i let her in and started the day.
it's nice of people to pop in sometimes. but sometimes i feel assaulted. i should be having a marvellous day because somebody was kind enough to bring me morning tonic, but instead i am agitated and cranky, restless and stressed.
and now i am off to work. this day is a complete write off. ugh. more sun, please. i need a re-charge.
2 Comments:
I'm with you. Even if someone brings me something good, I still hate having my space invaded without warning.
I don't even answer the phone half the time.
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