2013/94 Out of Sorts

I've been feeling out of sorts today. I should just be called the grumpy one. That's what happens when a project at work is unceremoniously dumped on my lap. I wish I could say I am above all pettiness, but sometimes I'm sorry to say that I'm not and that just makes me grumpier. Why can't I just do my job with a smile on my face and shut up? Just to be rebellious, I drank my coffee and ate my morning bun at the coffee shop this morning. I wasn't ready to start the day.

As I walked from the coffee shop to the office, I realized, it was going to start with or without me.

It's time to get on board.