There are days when I feel like whining a lot. I felt like whining for most of today. Even though I feel the urge to whine, I still am convinced, or nearly convinced, that I don't actually want to whine.
I worked more than I expected to this morning and thus was quite hungry when I got home. BrilliantEditor asked if I'd had a bad morning and no, I hadn't, I just needed to eat.
And so I ate.
Then I voted.
Then the voting inspector ladies said, "ah ah ah ah ah! Don't touch that!" And then when I asked them questions, (I'd been looking in a box [which happened to be theirs] for a binder) they didn't know anything. Now, that's only mildly whine worthy.
So off I went to work again about an hour later. I was teaching a class I love. The people in it make me laugh. One woman's last name is Anguish (really). She's so happy and silly. She makes me happy. She's the only person I know who will ask me if I'm drunk (not an uncommon question) and I can ask her back the same question. And it's equally plausible for both of us that it might be true. How's that for weird?
Posted by dotty at November 4, 2003 09:25 PM