Birds chirping, again. Meh. I'm still not used to it. So I decided this morning, that I'm going straight home and to bed tonight. I want to be up early tomorrow, cos this bird thing is the worst way to wake up. It's ruined my whole day! ... And do I really have to make this bed? Really?
My laundry hamper was full, and for what? What did you do for me yesterday gnomes? Anything? You better pay me back for this laundry that I did this morning!
I dutifully took the laundry out of the washer once it had finished, I may not be too happy with those lazy gnomes today, but I was determined to keep my end of the deal. They had better make it worth my while, I want a mirror in my bathroom and an exercise bench. I made sure to vocalize my demands while hanging the laundry. I think they get the point, don't you?
Proof positive that the birds ruined my day, my shower was ice water, again. Now on a normal day, maybe I don't mind so much, maybe I'm even anticipating a cold shower, but with the birds chirping away and distracting me I forgot that I don't have hot water. And the shower was not the relaxing one that I hoped for. I added that to my list of vocal demands for the gnomes. I want a shower with hot water.
How does time pass so quickly? Oh yeah, I can't wake up before those pesky birds start chirping. What happened to my early rising? I miss it. Hopefully when I'm big and famous I'll get earlier work hours. I guess we'll find out (because I will make it to the top)! So I make something to eat and have no time to eat it! In fact I'm late to work and starving on my first day of Toddler Coaching. Can you believe it? UGH! Could this day get worse? No!
But it can get a little better, as I see that fine looking boss of mine jog into work. Mmm hmm, he's looking better and better everyday. *dreamy sigh*
I'll take this time to let you know that I'm sure it will be my face on this picture in no time. Isn't that great? I love thinking about things like that, it always makes me feel better.... especially when I'm expending myself to chase down a particularly evil child named Juston (The Keaton boy, who is also my neighbor.)
The only thing to do after what was too hideous a day to describe to you, is jog home and hope that I will be able to just plop down and go to sleep.
I was about to head in to bed when Leighton called. I will always stay up and talk to him, no matter how sad that is. Will we ever be together? No. Not ever. I'm sorry if you're thinking that we ever will be. I'm I totally crazy about him? Yes, but I've already had to admit all the reasons this will never work and they're not going to change. Believe me, no one is sorrier than I am for it.
After we hung up, I'm a little bit sad, a little depressed, and feeling like maybe I should do one last thing for the gnomes before I go to sleep. So I finish up the laundry and head to bed. Why must I want what I can't have?
Eternally pathetic,
Lynn Winslow
Awww, that last frame. :'(
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