I’m having a bad week.
Monday sucked, but I never really expect anything good to come out of Mondays so I got over it. Then Tuesday sucked, for a different reason, and I was starting to feel a bit worn down but it was still early days.
Then today came along and kicked me in my lady parts but it’s still too early in the week to properly give up on society and commence the moping. No, there are still two more days of work where the best I will manage will be my usual apathy with brief periods of sulk between tasks. It’s irritating that I have to wait until Friday afternoon before I can fully commit to the gloom.
I was hoping for a thunderstorm this evening so that the weather could be truly symbolic of my feelings, but all I got was a strong breeze. It did not meet the minimum catharsis quota.
I don’t know where I’m going with this post, other than to document my whining for future comparison.