Shattered Sun

You ever have those days where you can’t figure out why you got out of bed in the first place? My day did not go as planned at all. It started with me dragging my butt out of bed and finding that the pants I wanted to wear had a busted seam. Then I went on to have my carpool arrive twenty minutes early and my makeup wasn’t even on yet. And I missed breakfast. And quite a few of my office mates felt that I was in a bad mood (not that being ill had anything to do with it, of course). And then because I’m fighting this sinus/allergy thing, somehow some of them still beliee that I’m contagious and wouldn’t let me sit next to them during lunch. Forget the fact that the air is recycled and you don’t have to be right next to someone to get their germs if they’re contagious. In the end, I hid out in the warehouse moving around old files and generally keeping to myself. You’d think the day would’ve been saved when I went home but naturally, my bad luck held and I was almost hit crossing the street. Good thing I was paying attention because he sure wasn’t. And so ends my rant about my day.

You know, other than having a sour day, my work was good. I got a lot of things done today, which is always refreshing. I also didn’t have a bad day with the Terrors even though Jayson had school tonight. The evening was good, I guess you could say.

And on a totally unrelated subject: Pop culture never ceases to surprise me. Tonight, I was watching Gilmore Girls and heard Lorelai say Frackin’! I had to rewind the DVR to ensure that I did indeed hear it correctly. As far as I know, Lorelai isn’t a Battlestar Galactica fan. I could be wrong, but wow, not what I expected to ever hear on a Dramedy like Gilmore Girls.