Monday Monday

It wasn’t the best Monday I’ve ever had. Last night the light for the tire pressure on my car came on. Last time it did that I was driving in a flat. I checked it out and it wasn’t flat so I drove home. By the time I got there, it was darn near flat. So this morning, my husband filled it up for me and I drove it to the shop. I got there right at 8 am. I stood there for 20 minutes in line before I could go. Thankfully I work across the street so I made it to work with five minutes to spare. 

Then my computer said low ink. I had to ask for help to find the right ink cartridge. But of course when I went to install it, the tape that I had to pull ripped so I couldn’t even use the stupid cartridge and I had to get another one! 

I wish I could get my confidence back. All last night I dreamed about work. I must have had at least four dreams about working. I woke up feeling like I spent all night at work. 

And my nose is still plugged up!!