I'm having a grumpy morning. Some reasons why:
I had an early-morning dream in which my grandmother was still alive. I've always had a pretty active dream life, but my pregnancy dreams have been super-realistic to the point that it often takes a few minutes after waking up to realize it was just a dream. So this morning I got to wake up and remind myself that my grandmother is dead. Not a fun way to start the day.
I had a patron come in right at closing yesterday asking me to fax something. I had never used the library's fax machine before so I had to fumble through the process. Meanwhile, the patron was patronizing, smelled strongly of alcohol and kept calling me "hon."
I still haven't received my paycheck for last month or my W2. And I really want to do my taxes, since I'm planning to do some home improvements with the return.
Bleah. Enough whining. I should go hug my cat, eat lunch and do something productive.
Bleah. Enough whining. I should go hug my cat, eat lunch and do something productive.