Good day at work.
Lovely choir practice for our concert tomorrow.
Still: tired and grumpy and headachy now
Everyone driving in front of me is stupid and slow.
All our money is practically gone and it’s the FIRST OF THE MONTH. WTH.
We have plans every day this weekend…no downtime at all: URGH.
That is all, I remove my grumpiness forthwith. Carry on.
*Bitch moan complain