In Which I am Whiney

It is Monday.

It has been Monday--

all. day. long.

(Pictures are from Victoria…)

I was late for work,

and I hate being late.

(and are of places I’d rather be…)

It’s raining and turning cold again.

(…than here feeling grumpy.)

I am tired of teenagers,

and repeating myself

(and even those two are redundant),

and unknowns,

and people who don’t know grammar writing practice  test booklets.

Are you tired of me whining yet?

I am, so I promise to stop.

What’s happening at your place?  Was your Monday

Mondayish

or Fridayish,

or somewhere between?

Be blessed (and I know I am, even though I’m grouchy at the moment),

Ginger