I've been feeling irritable the last couple of days. Out of sorts. I can't quite pin down what I'm annoyed about. It almost makes me believe in alignment of stars or other mysterious forces outside of my own puny life. I feel like porcupine prickles are rising up and I'm itchy. It may turn out I have poison oak, but so far, I am not good company. I am on my own for five days, as my husband and younger daughter are on a road trip, and boy, it's just as well. I wanted to snap at my husband yesterday afternoon. And I succeeded.
A friend and I are going to see a symphony performance at a local movie theater this afternoon. I hope the music soothes me. I've seen operas at movie theaters, and enjoyed the experience, so I expect this will be interesting. Between now and then I can walk the dogs, go to the bookstore and generally keep my grumpy self occupied. If you run into me, better beware!
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