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Nov. 24th, 2006 06:33 pmhfjvczygvgzmcx vxn !!!!!
What a craptastic day! - not that I'm sad or anything, just so quick to snap it's quite scary.
Why? P.Pains for starters. I get so fractious - more when I'm actually on than in the sense of PMT. It hurts and I get grumpy, and I hate all the faffing and the inconvenience and bleurhg. So I have pain, anyway, which is one reason for grump.
I went bra shopping (and unlike the gorgeous Cee I didn't discover anyone remotely fuckable in the mirror - prob best not to go when I'm puffier than ever really). I did buy two pairs of pjs however, which are like my comfort clothing. So that's something (3 brassieres too.)
A man drove his lorry into the back of my little car. P'raps I should have mentioned this earlier on the list of my reasons to be grumpy - but it's not as dramatic as it sounds, he rear-ended me, but did very minimal damage, and was very apologetic. Oh, it was a van thing more than a truck/lorry. One of them they put windows on. I think I scared him (and my mother) though - He hit me, and after the 'jerk' I looked in the mirror to see what had happened, then launched into a stream of obscenities and just kind of rarghed. Then I got out of the car and had a perfectly normal civil conversation with him! Bizarre.
I had to grocery shop. I loathe this more than you can comprehend.
I spent a good few hours last night editing a fic... and this morning it has vanished. Completely. This is the main reason for my grump. So cross. I've hunted through every possible file (except of course the one it has snuck away to) - sickening. Will start over...
Oh, and I ran a bath and it was cold before I could get to it.
See, many reasons for the grump, but apart from being incredibly intolerant of people with umbrellas, I'm actually calm.
Hurrah.
What a craptastic day! - not that I'm sad or anything, just so quick to snap it's quite scary.
Why? P.Pains for starters. I get so fractious - more when I'm actually on than in the sense of PMT. It hurts and I get grumpy, and I hate all the faffing and the inconvenience and bleurhg. So I have pain, anyway, which is one reason for grump.
I went bra shopping (and unlike the gorgeous Cee I didn't discover anyone remotely fuckable in the mirror - prob best not to go when I'm puffier than ever really). I did buy two pairs of pjs however, which are like my comfort clothing. So that's something (3 brassieres too.)
A man drove his lorry into the back of my little car. P'raps I should have mentioned this earlier on the list of my reasons to be grumpy - but it's not as dramatic as it sounds, he rear-ended me, but did very minimal damage, and was very apologetic. Oh, it was a van thing more than a truck/lorry. One of them they put windows on. I think I scared him (and my mother) though - He hit me, and after the 'jerk' I looked in the mirror to see what had happened, then launched into a stream of obscenities and just kind of rarghed. Then I got out of the car and had a perfectly normal civil conversation with him! Bizarre.
I had to grocery shop. I loathe this more than you can comprehend.
I spent a good few hours last night editing a fic... and this morning it has vanished. Completely. This is the main reason for my grump. So cross. I've hunted through every possible file (except of course the one it has snuck away to) - sickening. Will start over...
Oh, and I ran a bath and it was cold before I could get to it.
See, many reasons for the grump, but apart from being incredibly intolerant of people with umbrellas, I'm actually calm.
Hurrah.
