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[zestfive]

 Isn't it amazing how much poor sleep can affect your mood? The night before, I didn't even allow myself the opportunity to sleep for 8 hours. I pushed it as far as I could....it's so hard to come back to work after the weekend. Last night I was set for 7 hours which would have at least been better than the night before. I even made sure that P shut the bedroom door so the stupid cats wouldn't come in and jump up to the window. You see, my bed is right below the window and the cats LOVE that the weather is nice enough to open the window when we sleep....so they can sit there watching and breathing fresh air. Unfortunately, I also have books piled there, my glasses, a spray bottle(to get rid of the cats) among other things. Night before last, the cat jumped up there and knocked a bunch of stuff off which then comes raining down on us - yes, while we're asleep. It's not a great thing to wake up to, let me tell you!

Yeah, so last night door shut to keep out the critters but some how the stupid cats got in! ARGH, P says she didn't do it, I know the cats aren't *that* smart yet so I'm thinking it might have been teh boy. Which means that I was woke up an hour earlier than when the alarm was set for, I was able to sleep a little more but not much. This made me very cranky.

As I was feeding the delightful critters, I decided to check teh boy's grades. 3 weeks ago he started a new quarter, he's currently receiving 2 Ds, 1 F and the other class is ungraded at this point. ARGH! Just what I need, I sent him an email to ask him about it. I don't even know if he's gotten it yet or not. 

I'm tired, cranky and irritable. I want to go home and go to sleep. Instead, maybe I'll go and get some coffee.

Comments

[cluelessinchi.livejournal.com]

am sorry to hear that you are not having a good day. Or was it days. Anyway I have a feeling that soon this bad luck will change and that you will be doing a *happy dance* soon. Wanna take a spin with me on the dance floor? *grins*

[zestfive.livejournal.com]

yeah, I guess that happens when you're raising a teenager. I do like dancing with you though... grin

[cluelessinchi.livejournal.com]

Teenagers are rough. We can dance all night long or until we get tired. *grins*

[zestfive.livejournal.com]

Umm...how about dance a little, rest a little and then dance some more? grin

[cluelessinchi.livejournal.com]

Good plan! ::hugs you tight::