Monday, July 14, 2008
Terrible, horrible, no good, very bad Monday
I've been super cranky lately. First it was because yesterday was the first day in over two weeks that I could sleep in - and I love sleeping in. It's pretty much my favorite thing to do in the world. This all stemmed back to our weekend trip because, despite how much I love traveling, I'm always cranky that the house always seems to be a wreck right before we leave and there's never enough time and suddenly the idea of cleaning the house/purging my closet seems so much more fun than taking a road trip to an idyllic San Francisco full of cocoa nib rochers & fresh Mill Valley air. The kind of air produced by giant red woods and forests; virgin air practically.
And despite the rather pleasant trip, and the rochers & H&M fix, and the solid 72 hours I got to spend with my favorite person in the world, and despite the rather fun Saturday night I had at the Bowl with my friends whom I hadn't seen in a few months; I was still cranky as all hell when last night the sink was overflowing with dirty water and black gunk from our upstairs neighbor's sink.
I was mad at the sink, mad at the dishes in the kitchen sink that obstructed proper teeth brushing, mad this morning when the sink started up again, mad that it was hot, mad that I was mad, mad at the apartment, mad at our vile apt manager, mad that we lived there, mad that I have no idea where we are going to move next, mad that we had to move, mad mad mad!
There's really no good end to this story right now, except that my plans for tonight include NOT going on the computer, drawing, reading some Murakami, and being very very nice to my boyfriend.
Or perhaps I'll just move to Australia.Labels: mean reds
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