Even very, very grumpy, and I have no idea why. And tired. And... well, just not in a good mood.
Certainly not in the mood for writing the quarterly report. Or for doing anything much, come to think of it.
It's not cold outside, but grey and foggy, and what I'd really like to do is eat an enormous plate of pasta (yes, now, at 10.15), drink lots of red wine and curl up somewhere, preferably at home with ze boyz.
*sighs*
Not possible for entirely too many reasons.
Not even the thought that I'm going to buy pretty tights today is able to cheer me up, which says it all.
Oh, and I'm cold, because the windows in my office let through lots of cold, wet air, and the bloody heating doesn't work properly, but I don't want to switch on the a/c, because the hot, dry air is even worse.
And I have no internet at home, for some unfathomable reason.
/end of list of woes
/end of grumpy post
*growls*
Certainly not in the mood for writing the quarterly report. Or for doing anything much, come to think of it.
It's not cold outside, but grey and foggy, and what I'd really like to do is eat an enormous plate of pasta (yes, now, at 10.15), drink lots of red wine and curl up somewhere, preferably at home with ze boyz.
*sighs*
Not possible for entirely too many reasons.
Not even the thought that I'm going to buy pretty tights today is able to cheer me up, which says it all.
Oh, and I'm cold, because the windows in my office let through lots of cold, wet air, and the bloody heating doesn't work properly, but I don't want to switch on the a/c, because the hot, dry air is even worse.
And I have no internet at home, for some unfathomable reason.
/end of list of woes
/end of grumpy post
*growls*