Last night, I went to bed fairly early, mostly because I was tired but mainly because I was sick of being cranky.
I left work cranky, not for any particular reason just the general annoyance with listening to people whine and bitch at me all day long.
I went home to watch tv, and Wednesday night tv sucks for me, so this made me more cranky.
I talked to one of my four friends in Memphis and he reminded me of how much my social and personal life suck so that made me even more cranky.
I figured if I went to bed, I could wake up today and be less cranky.
I fell into a nice sleep and slept well, until a strange dream woke me up around 5am. I had this dream where I walked to a rather average size room and the only people in it were men who met one of the following categories:
a. someone I dated
b. someone I was infatuated with and wanted to date but wouldn't give me the time of day
c. someone I have a current infatuation with but could never date because I'd lose my job
Talk about weird. I don't really know what the point of this gathering was. I was too freaked out I think by the sight of the many males who have repeatedly rejected me over the years that I forced myself awake so as to avoid any REM-drama.
Let's just say, I woke up today feeling cranky.
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so sad! i'm sorry i've been MIA. when i get cranky and have, what you might call "a case of the mondays" i hide from the world under a comforter, sometimes i watch bad tv or an old movie that i dont have to pay attention to. . . and i eat a lot of carbs, like chips and salsa or muffins -- muffins make everything better.
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