|Not me, but might as well be.|
Well, at least at home. I snap a little louder at home than I do work or church. At those places, I tend to be a little more subdued. I don't laugh as much. I complain a little more. Just plain cranky.
What's weird is that I couldn't put my finger on why I am so cranky until a sweet friend pointed it out to me. Uh, duh...I am having a bathroom gutted, sleeping on a mattress in the living room, and keeping my undergarments in a brown paper sack.
I suppose that is the root of it all. I'm out of my routine. I'm not organized. There are strangers in my home every day. It's weird that I didn't think of that myself.
Oh...I did have some icing on my cranky pants cake, so to speak, when I went to Weight Watchers last night to weigh in. Last week I had gained nothing, but I had lost nothing...and I ate terrible! This week I have been diligent and ate well, staying under my points, and just knew I would have a good week at the scales.
Nope. Nada. I lost NOTHING! My cranky pants got tighter just thinking about the fruitlessness of being good.
So, there you have it.
But today is a new day. And I get to wear JEANS to work! That already puts a smile on my face.
So what are you looking forward to today?