Are we sure today isn't Monday?
Arg! Today should be a Monday based off the craptacular morning I've had so far. ** Warning: The following you are about to read is a whining rant, if you are weak of heart or don't want to hear me whine, please read no further. **
Let's start with no sleep. I tossed and turned all night, I was too hot or too cold or couldn't get comfortable. Ugh. I wake up and so far so good...except for the SPLITTING headache. Breakfast comes and goes, nice warm shower...out the door for the train. Which I almost miss because some lady in front of me confused 30mph with 03mph. I could have PUSHED my car fast uphill than this lady was driving. I semi-jog to the train, put my foot on the step...and BAM! I slip and smash my forarm against the metal edge of the top stair. No only do I look retarded almost killing myself on the stairs, but now I have a small bruise and a bump and a very sore arm. Oh...and add that to the ever increasing headache I have. No so far, I think the morning has come back around...only to find no Advil in the breakroom so I have to use some generic stuff. Sigh.
Ok, I think I've got it all out of my system now.