I’m having the WORST day.
No one is hurt, I haven’t lost my job, I’m not homeless, my kid isn’t in jail again. I’m just not having a good day.
I am extremely touchy, bitchy, moody. . . . you choose the word. I’m not sure if that’s BECAUSE I’m having a bad day or if that’s WHY I’m having a bad day. Regardless it bites.
Blue eyes finished work about 25 minutes ago and offered to come into Downtown Portland to attempt to make me feel better in a variety of ways (i.e., beer, sex, diamonds. . . ) While I’m pretty sure he was joking about the diamonds, I didn’t care . . . . I blew him off.
I’d likely break up with him if I saw him today. THAT’S how fucked up I feel right now. UGH.
While I’ve laughed today, all of the laughs have been sarcastic in nature with grade-A bitch behind them and their intent. The one honest laugh that escaped me, however, came from this picture.
While I don’t hope you’re having anything near as fucked up a day as I’m having, I hope you get a chuckle from the Zebras laughing. It’s just too cute.
Here’s hoping a little P90X, a good run and a good nights sleep takes care of this shit!