Grumpy

Yes, I'm grumpy because my holiday is over. Bad sign, because I should be at least a little enthusiastic about the new job. Which I am not, definitely not. It seems that the time has come to admit that I'm not the kind of person who should work in a ministry. I'll have to do something about it, and there already is a plan (a very reasonable one, too) so I'm feeling marginally less grumpy. But still grumpy enough. Mabye I should have left azraelgeffen's latest chapter for today, as it might have cheered me up. Impossible, of course, I had to read it as soon as I saw she's updated. So no grumpiness relief today. Just grumpiness. Ze Boyz are a comforting presence, though. Especially Lucius, who has turned back into such a cuddly cat. Don't know why, but don't exclude that it might take a cat a lot more time to adapt (i.e. to Cornelius's presence) than we stupid humans realize. Or maybe he just likes my being around so much. If the latter is the reason for cuddliness, he'll be back to snarky in less than no time. A thought that makes me surprisingly--surprise!--grumpy.
OK, going to stop now. Grumpiness is neither interesting nor glamorous.