Today was one of those days. Just had a ticker list of things running through my head. Car stuff, work stuff, holiday stuff, me stuff, household stuff, stuff stuff. Last night, I innocuously started a to-do list for the coming week and it kept piling on. Blah. Planning is for pansies. Anyway, this morning, I was feeling better and coughed up last night’s blah to just me being tired. Well then I got to work and Boss was in a bad mood, had a cow on my teammate, which we fixed but blah about the freakout. Why does he have to be rude, y’know? There’s no need for condescension. Gotta credit him for getting me to be better about not joining in with his drama and just listening to him rant. Ok, coming back to my whining, maybe it’s the dreary rainy cold weather and the time of year. I just feel like crawling into bed. I’m sure that’s what my horoscope said today. “Don’t bother getting out of bed. Stay put until manana.”