Good morning,
I am not in a good mood this morning, thanks to my little kitty cat who thought she'd come and say hello this morning, knocking over my bedside glass of water, sending it shattering to the ground and soaking my face. Baaaaaaad kitty. If you've ever seen me in the morning in a good mood, you'll know I look like something akin to Carrie on a revenge mission. This morning, brandishing a vacuum cleaner and mumbling obscenities re: aforementioned kitty, hair pasted to my head from the water, I am thankful my little brothers were sleeping out last night. I was f*cking terrifying.
Furthermore, I have to work today. On a Saturday! "Life's not fair, is it? You see I will never be king and you, well you will never see the light of another day." (refer here to previous post re: spoiler alert)
It's on days like these that I really appreciate the Postal Service (band, not the guys who collect mail) "Don't wake me, I plan on sleeping in. Don't wake me, I plan on sleeping in". Sigh. If only.
If you are lucky enough not to be working, then I insist that you go out and make the most of your day. Go light a fire under someone. Garden. Write. Watch rugby and get hammered. Have a sushi afternoon. I'll be quietly envying you...
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