By “They” I really mean “He.” He is my husband of course. Poor guy. Sometimes I wake up like a grumpy old bear. Sometimes for no particular reason and sometimes there is the obvious. Like this morning.
At precisely 7:00am, approximately 2 minutes before my alarm, I woke up to the sound of machines, fragments of Spanish and my house sort of vibrating. How could I not be at least slightly grumpy, right? Apparently, I did not hide my grumple-ness very well because before I knew it, hubs was calling me Grumpelstiltskin. It’s not the first time, believe me. Truth be told: he was right. I was damn grumpy!
Luckily, as the day wore on, I shed my grumple mood (likely because it is Friday, thank god) and enjoyed a few bright moments of happiness. Like finishing with my patients and my paperwork for the week. Like getting an acupuncture treatment. And like seeing that my boys made it past their first round in a big way. We spanked the Vols 75-45! Go Blue!!
How do you de-grumpify yourself?