11.06.02
go ahead, make my day
I'm so freekin' G.D. tired!
I had physical therapy at 7 AM. And the therapist was late, so I couldn't even start my exercise routine because she wasn't there. Grr.
My arm is holding my head up. I look like a sack of potatoes. I forgot to put on makeup. At least my eyes are hidden behind my glasses. My hair is held back in a headband. I couldn't crack a smile right now if my life depended on it. All I want to do is get back in my car, recline the seat, and take a nap. Which is exactly what I just might do in about 2 hours.
There is nothing - I repeat nothing - that I want to do that's work related. I brought some stuff home last night. I had some coding to do. And there's plenty more of it I need to do today. But...that will happen slowly. I'm not feeling expecially creative or motivated today. I think it's the combination of waking up so f'n early, the cold, gray, wet sky and the fact that I hate this f'n place.
So, I will wallow in my cranky mood and wait for someone to annoy me so I can just look at them with my 'I so don't give a shit' stare as I'm so good at giving.
10:13 a.m.
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"Notes From A Small Island"
by Bill Bryson
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