I like this weather. Really, I do. Some rain, a little snow, a gray cloudy day? Those are all reasons for me to stay inside and cozy up on the couch with my laptop. (Of course, I do it on sunny days, too.) Today? It sucked. I was in a crabby, stabby mood all day. You know what I mean? That feeling that if someone just looks at you wrong, you are going to poke their eyes out. That was me today.
It might have been because I didn’t sleep well last night. I think I was still awake at 2-ish. I don’t know what my problem was, I just couldn’t settle down. Nothing big, just not tired. It may have been that the minute I stumbled out of bed, Jason snapped at me. I was heading to the bathroom and he was too. I though he was going for a shower, so I asked if he could let me go first. He yelled, “Yeah, I’ve only been waiting 45 minutes to get in here to brush my teeth!” From that moment on, I was sure he hated me. (Aren’t I dumb, the things I do to myself?) Anyway, when you get stabbed right away in the morning, you tend to be stabby yourself all day.
Then I didn’t get my nap. And I was overtired already. The weather sucked. (I usually like this weather. Oh. I said that?) I didn’t have time to get to the gym. Yada yada yada.
However, tonight I got a new yoga mat and Emily got the new Taylor Swift CD, Fearless, which I got to put on my iPod, too. I’m going to go to bed early and hope that I wake up with a smiley disposition tomorrow. Regardless of anyone else. Or the weather.
Lack of sleep will do that to a person. Hubby, Mickey (the bird) and I are all trying to adjust back to sleeping nights instead of days now that Hubby isn’t working. Mickey still thinks that he has to sing at 3:30 in the morning but that could be because one of is already up by that time. Hope you have gotten a good nights sleep by the time you read this.
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Well, as long as you didn’t really stab someone….
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I went to bed last night at 7:30p.m. and woke up 7a.m. I feel much happier. I was having a crabby, stabby MONTH before that. Heh.
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I hate stabby days. But you made my day better by texting me last night .(L)
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Good Morning, Shelli! I hope your Wednesday is much better than your Tuesday. Let’s get it off to a mellow start…. (D) (oh, wait, you’re not working today are you?) I am so, pardon me while I have one of these (^) for myself…Care to join me?
I am with Lynda… on the other hand, if you still feel like stabbing someone I have some nice candidates for ya… Just so you know… ya know… if you don’t have any yourself…
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Wander–I would have had bird stew if I heard it singing at 3:30 in the morning. (I sound mean, but I’ve never had dog soup and I have had plenty keep me up all hours of the night.)
Lynda–Thankfully, I did not.
Hey! How are you?
Faiqa–I can relate to that. I should have been asleep at 7:30.
Finn–That makes me happy. (((hugs)))
Peggy–I was working, so I didn’t partake of the (D) but I did help myself to the (^) ! Thanks!
Dutchy–I can find some of my own, but if I run out…
Lack of sleep will do that to a person. Hubby, Mickey (the bird) and I are all trying to adjust back to sleeping nights instead of days now that Hubby isn’t working. Mickey still thinks that he has to sing at 3:30 in the morning but that could be because one of is already up by that time. Hope you have gotten a good nights sleep by the time you read this.