Good weekend; bad morning

( The weekend was lovely )

This morning, on the other hand, sucks. I forgot to set the alarm last night, slept really badly, and wasn't awake enough by the time smiorgan left to realise that I needed to steal some of his money. I bumbled around the house, bumping into things and tripping over things, and was just about alert enough to realise that I needed to wake up a bit more before getting into the car to drive to work :-(

When I finally did get to work, I realised that my jeans are dirty, and my nail varnish is far too chipped to be allowed out in public, and I started off by getting annoyed and swearing at an office-mate, which is never a good start to the day :-(