Ten Dollar Words And A Great Start

It's not even 8:30 in the morning yet, and I want to go back to bed.

I woke up to an email full of $10 words and veiled accusations of bad intentions.

I couldn't find my make-up bag, and I have a videotaped negotiation this morning.

I had to unbury my car, although one benefit to parking right along the lake is that the wind had already blown most of the snow away. And when I got to school there was still parking on the same block, which is always exciting.

And then my 9 am meeting got canceled because 3 out of 7 people can't make it or even phone in for it.

You would think having a meeting canceled is good news, and maybe it is, but right now I'm just cranky enough to be annoyed that I went to the effort to prepare for it and now it's not happening.

Guess I better go prepare more for my negotiation instead.