Shitty

I'm a little bit shitty today - no, I'm not talking about my bowel movements; they're fine thanks - I'm talking about my general mood.

I'm shitty cos it's cold and I don't seem to have warm enough clothes and refuse to wear gloves in this country. So I can barely type cos my little fingers are frozen.

I'm shitty cos I've got one week (and a day) left of work and then I have to say bye bye to my lovely Chappers. I think I'll cry.

I'm shitty cos the man in the office who calls us "girls" and refuses to learn our names STILL hasn't got the hint - even though I yelled "WE'VE GOT NAMES!!!!" at him the other day.

I'm shitty cos I weighed myself at the gym this morning and I've put on weight AGAIN. It's a total of 4kg in the last 2 months and I don't know why it's happening! Maybe it's muscle, cos I've been doing more weights than cardio - or maybe it's the wine...

I'm shitty cos the wine seems to be making me put on weight, and it's the only thing that's currently keeping me from sending an email to my current CEO telling him how fucking shit this company is.

Now I'm shitty cos I can't think of anything else that I'm shitty about.

Fuck.