A day when you wake up and you know that, regardless of what you do, it’s gonna suck. Take, for example, the fact that the muts next door started barking bright and early this morning. Like real bright and early. Way earlier than I normally try to wake up. Followed by my rolling over in bed, moving my pillow and knocking a glass of water over. Into my dresser drawer that was open. Because I use my dresser as a night stand. I’m starting to see the logic of having an actual night stand at this point.

I digress.

I jumped out of bed, dumped out the dresser drawer, cursed at the top of my lungs because the stack of books (including two very very expensive text books) I intended on taking to Bookman’s were sitting on the floor next to my dresser and they get drenched as well.

Fantastic, right?

Yeah. All of this action at 4:23 AM set the pace for my day. I know you can see where this is going.

I wasn’t happy today. In fact, today marked one of my worst moods in a while. I found fault with everything and no matter how hard I tried, I could not manage to ‘keep it cool’. I should have called in sick, but I didn’t. I should have, because I’m sure I was difficult today. Sigh…

Anyway, beyond the craptastic start to the morning, my day was full of nothingness. I got exactly nothing done, but thats ok! There is nothing to be done! Score for me. Thankfully, John is doing laundry - I’m not sure I have it in me at this point. In fact, I think I might go to bed. Yeah, bed, that sounds good.

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