This is Gertrude. Gertrude is the guardian of my inbox. Gertrude always looks grumpy. Today I feel like Gertrude. Today Gertrude made friends with my traveling Starbucks french press. Having real french pressed coffee at work for the first time since January has made me slightly less grumpy....but not by much. Today is a grumpy kind of day.
I get off work in 15 minutes....that will be nice. I'm getting together with a friend to knit. There were supposed to be a lot of us getting together to knit...but they bailed...so it will just be the two of us.
Thursday is my birthday. Both Husband and I are working on Thursday, so Saturday was supposed to be my surrogate birthday. We were supposed to go out to dinner. Instead, I am working practically mandatory overtime to do my former job (answer phones and be cheerful). There is a reason I quit said previous job and I am not at all excited about spending my surrogate birthday doing it.
I should have stayed in bed.
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Monday, March 19, 2007
Today is my Grumpy Day
This is Gertrude. Gertrude is the guardian of my inbox. Gertrude always looks grumpy. Today I feel like Gertrude. Today Gertrude made friends with my traveling Starbucks french press. Having real french pressed coffee at work for the first time since January has made me slightly less grumpy....but not by much. Today is a grumpy kind of day.
I get off work in 15 minutes....that will be nice. I'm getting together with a friend to knit. There were supposed to be a lot of us getting together to knit...but they bailed...so it will just be the two of us.
Thursday is my birthday. Both Husband and I are working on Thursday, so Saturday was supposed to be my surrogate birthday. We were supposed to go out to dinner. Instead, I am working practically mandatory overtime to do my former job (answer phones and be cheerful). There is a reason I quit said previous job and I am not at all excited about spending my surrogate birthday doing it.
I should have stayed in bed.
I get off work in 15 minutes....that will be nice. I'm getting together with a friend to knit. There were supposed to be a lot of us getting together to knit...but they bailed...so it will just be the two of us.
Thursday is my birthday. Both Husband and I are working on Thursday, so Saturday was supposed to be my surrogate birthday. We were supposed to go out to dinner. Instead, I am working practically mandatory overtime to do my former job (answer phones and be cheerful). There is a reason I quit said previous job and I am not at all excited about spending my surrogate birthday doing it.
I should have stayed in bed.
3 comments:
- AnonymousMarch 19, 2007 at 5:41:00 PM PDT
Cheer up. I'm sending you a prepackage tomorrow for your birthday!
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Gotta love that!
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Hrmph.
ReplyDeleteCheer up. I'm sending you a prepackage tomorrow for your birthday!
ReplyDeleteGotta love that!
I think you deserve a grumpy moment for that. Happy early birthday, in case I forget as I have a tendency to do occasionally. Just blog about how nobody loves you on your birthday so I remember. lol :P
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