Why is the Rum Gone?!??
Jan. 16th, 2009 08:00 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
qosThis afternoon I had a lovely session with my spiritual director and then an equally lovely time waltzing with Jeremy.
Other than that, pretty much everything else that has happened since around 2pm today has been messed-up, confused, disappointing, stressful, and/or aggravating to one degree or another.
I really would like a drink -- or two -- but the only vodka in the house is a last-of-the-bottle two-fingers measure in the offering bowl on the household altar that's been sitting out since Tuesday -- and I am not so far gone as to do "take backs" with my household guardian.
One of those not-the-way-things-are-supposed-to-be elements is that Wolfling is here rather than with her dad, so I'm not getting my usual Friday evening private time. I have withdrawn to my office to remove my snarly self from her presence.
I suspect that a hot shower is now in order.
Other than that, pretty much everything else that has happened since around 2pm today has been messed-up, confused, disappointing, stressful, and/or aggravating to one degree or another.
I really would like a drink -- or two -- but the only vodka in the house is a last-of-the-bottle two-fingers measure in the offering bowl on the household altar that's been sitting out since Tuesday -- and I am not so far gone as to do "take backs" with my household guardian.
One of those not-the-way-things-are-supposed-to-be elements is that Wolfling is here rather than with her dad, so I'm not getting my usual Friday evening private time. I have withdrawn to my office to remove my snarly self from her presence.
I suspect that a hot shower is now in order.
