Got sad yesterday afternoon. I blame it on the dream I had, I took a nap and had a really bad but all too realistic. I was cooking in the kitchen and there was poop on the floor. I started getting really pissed off about everything I do with no thanks from any one and how many times had I thrown a party like this with no one appreciating how much effort I put it. Gee, subconscious have a few things to say? Anyway it just bugged me and left me in a sour mood all night. Not a bad mood per se, just kind of sad and mopey.
I only left the house once yesterday and that was to get B taco bell and make an appointment finally for the cat. She is going in at 11am today for a checkup. Otherwise I organized another 600 files, played some Diablo, watched the Doctor, and relaxed. I did answer a couple of work emails but they were in relation to things I will be doing the rest of the week so okay.
That was day off number one. Let's see how day off number two goes.
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