Jan 04, 2008 21:48
I can say my sole new year's resolution didn't last long at all. A simple one to be honest, to be more cheerful. That past few days I've been Mr. Cranky. I even had a dream this morning and I was in a bad mood in that too. In that dream I was dragged to some festival in a field in middle of no place England that had some big gray modern building but whom ever I was with insisted we had to watch the marching band. This band was made up of mostly bag pipes and they wore pale green tarten outfits. The music they played was the theme music from Wallace and Gromit. At least the bag pipes didn't have that annoying droun. I would have woken up screaming in terror if they did.
Only thing I can think can be leading to the crankiness (besides boredom at work) is that I was singing Christmas songs in the car up to that point. This of course leads me to a great mystery of 1976 and why I didn't continue with choir at school when I had enjoyed it so much in elementry school? I'm sure I would never have survived my High School's choir if I had continued to that point as they were top rate (overseas performances as such) and required a tremendous amount of dedication.