Yesterday morning, someone told me something that had been said behind my back. I was upset about it, but I tried to just let it go. Sometimes, that’s hard for me.
Then, someone called me and said something to my face…er, ear…that I wouldn’t have liked in the first place, but with my emotions already smacked around, I took it pretty hard. I felt as if on top of what else I was feeling, I now can’t be myself with what I say.
When I got home and checked my email, there was an unsubscribe notification from my blog. I don’t like that, but I certainly understand if someone isn’t enthralled with what I say, but the timing could have been a little better because I was already having a poor, poor pitiful me day.
On a more positive note, sometimes you all, Gentle Readers, pleasantly surprise me with how many of you visit. Thank you so much, I really do appreciate you.
But back to “Woe is me:” to top off the evening, we had no water. Apparently a water main burst somewhere in my town. I was trying to not take it personally, because I know the water couldn’t really run away from me.
I like to get a couple of months worth of “bad day” shoved into one to get it out of the way.
I didn’t console myself last night with chocolate chip cookies, but today...well, the day is young yet...still too early to see if my rejectitude (attitude of rejection) is going to be better. I think I coined that term...
On the plus side, it is the beginning of the weekend. On the A-plus side, I only have to work half a day!