I *HATE* Mondays

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I hate grumpy bus drivers who won't even return a polite 'good morning'.

I hate bus riders who talk at the top of their lungs on a silent and near empty bus because of course ALL of us are so entitled to hear them bitch and whine.

I hate that it's August and cold and last night my heater turned on for the first time in four months.

I hate that coffee took so long to brew.

I hate that I feel like crap.

I hate that my Enigma leaves this week for two weeks.

I hate being vulnerable enough to miss someone the way I miss him when he's gone.

I hate my migraines.

I hate my ovaries.

I hate my HAIR.

I hate that my coffee's gone cold already.

I hate Mondays.

There. I said it. I HATE MONDAYS.

That is all.