Is this day over yet?!
I just got into my purse to take some much needed Advil and pulled out my wallet. I stared at my wallet for a second thinking about what I wanted to get out of my wallet. Then I realized I was digging for drugs and simply got distracted by my wallet.
Such has been this day.
One would think that after a nice long weekend in which I spent very little time cleaning, doing yard work (in the SUNSHINE!!), and organizing around the house, and a lot of time watching movies, lounging on the couch, and catching up on some quality time with TiVo, that one would be well rested and in a much better mood than I am actually in. However, this was not the case. Today was one fiasco after the next. I should have taken the feeling that I was “off” today as a sign to crawl back into bed and pull the covers over my head.
Did I listen to that brilliant voice in my head? No! Did I listen to my husband who said that if I just stayed in bed, I would lose my job and then I would have more time to spend in bed? No. I got up. Showered. Went to work. And spend the rest of the day regretting all of it.
Oh, how I long for the weekend. Thank goodness the next three-day weekend is only a little more than a month away. And a Good Friday it will be!
Oh sweetie, I’m so sorry. Those kinds of days suck. Take heart…tomorrow is "hump" day, and then we’ll be halfway through! I recommend having Sim take you out to dinner and getting a nice big drink the size of your head. I know you don’t like Chevy’s, but their sour apple margarita is second to none and it comes in small and in GRANDE. My advice? Go with the grande.