Now, let it be said that it took a long time and quite a bit of dirty-doing for me to snap. But now that I have? I'm not so much able to let bygones be bygones...maybe by this time next year, but a few short weeks just isn't enough time.
Someone slap me and tell me to GET OVER IT.
Or at least to be nice until I can bid them adieu for the year.
It's September. I'm wearing a sweater (ok, only because I'm in a room with gonzo air conditioning.). I had a pumpkin spice latte AND a pumpkin scone for breakfast. I'm back at work, seeing friendly faces for the first time in over a week, and I got a cubic buttload of work done. The utility company removed the big eyesore of a telephone pole from my yard. It's been a GOOD DAY. A good day that was preceded by a totally lovely vacay. I have NO RIGHT to be grumpy!
I need a poker face, a duck's back to roll this bad mojo from.
(Drinking on the job is, regrettably, not an option.)
- Sunny days.
- Pumpkin spiced soy lattes from 'bucks.
- Antique car shows.
- Crazy, wonderful dreams.
- Long sleeves.