lady corresponds

I am in a state of mind that finds me accomplishing much this morning since I know work will be the ultimate exercise in futility that will leave me exhausted and awfully cranky. This morning I woke up a quarter to eight and I hopped out of bed with some energy. I fed the rabbits, made tea and toast for Mr. Jenner, tidied up a bit (though I should put some laundry away) and then I made a pound cake. All by 9 am. Go me.
Now to think about what to wear to work, stamp a few letters, make a grocery list, sort out dinner for tonight, check on the garden and try and remember anything else I will probably forget.



*off to make lists*

self pity

Work was long and irritating. Oh so long and irritating. They want me to work many hours over the next couple of weeks. Which is good I suppose. They have me covering for someone when they know I hardly know how to do their feckin' job.

The stupid scary underwear that is for my stupid scary wedding dress came today. It doesn't fit. I felt so damn fat I wanted to cry. Just what the world needs, another fat bride. *sighs*
I spent a good portion of the day being anxiety-ridden about the wedding. I have told Mr. Jenner that I should get a pony or something for having to spend a day doing things I don't like. It is one of those days.

The upside was going to pho with Mr. Jenner and eating soup and cream puffs. It took the edge off.

Now I am going to go to bed and wake up early for more crappy work.

Things sucks.
End of story.


Note to my Mother: Nick is up-dating the server so you probably won't be able to access your mail tonight. You will tomorrow. Patience.