Yeah, I'm having one of those days - where everything seems like a personal affront. Coffee spilled on my shirt? It's a conspiracy. Missed a green light? The Department of Transportation obviously timed the traffic lights to thwart me and only me. Not the MILF in a huge suburban assault vehicle who made the light, despite not having a job to go to. Aarrrgggh.
I can't explain this mood, either. I got plenty of rest and exercise this weekend, ate great food (including fish tacos at the best taquería we've found yet) and we're crashing at my in-law's place, which means luxury and comfort.
Ah well, guess I should finish my coffee and suck it up. Life, that is.
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- Amy E. Vorro
- Palo Alto, CA
- I'm a sexual harassment prevention enthusiast by trade and a poet by training (although not so much by practice). My extracurricular activities include drinking tea and staring into space, starting books (sometimes I even finish them), yoga, biking, and lots of varied, amateurish creative pursuits. I have a smart dog and a smarter husband.
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2 comments:
Oh, come on, Amy. Stop taking everything so personally. Be accepting and loving and joyful. Don't let these minor annoyances disturb your peace of mind. You're stronger than that.
I know, oh, I know. I'm working on it. A big cup of coffee helped. It sucks... I realize this is all in my brain, nothing is actually wrong, but... damn. Ah, to be human. Thanks for the reality check.
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