Wednesday, August 24, 2011

Today, what a mess...

WOW!  What a day.  Not one of my best.  In fact it was more like one of my worst days in a while.  It is my goal NOT to "facebook" this, as in "...I woke up this morning and...whine...whine..." or "...I went to work and my boss...more whining..." or the best yet..."I am bored"...

Today was uniquely special in the fact that no matter how hard I tried to get out of my slump, there was always something in the way, just around the corner that brought me right back to where I was.

The synopsis of today;  I slept in this morning because neither of us slept well last night, and it got worse after  5am this morning.  After getting up, I had to talk to one of my students, which woke my wife up and I got an ear full about how loud my voice is, and I should carry on such conversations locked in my office...and why is there a chair outside...because I was sunbathing yesterday...I left for work in a huff and all sorts of pissy.

Then, on the way to work, people suddenly forgot the speed limit is 35mph, which is NEVER followed, as everyone drives 40mph on a regular basis...then, once I got to work, they chose to "ignore" me and not let me in...returning my practical joking behavior to me.  So, on went the headphones and I disappeared into my music.  All was fine, until I got a call from my student saying the airplane airspeed indicator was not functioning properly.

To make what is already a long story shorter, I finished work, raced to the airport and 2 hours, and 101 degree temperatures, I fixed the problem with the airplane, without even a response from the airplane owner.

After a day like today, I just wanted to go out and eat in a restaurant, but, the wife is on day 2 of her diet...so, I had to go home and cook dinner....blaahhh bllllaaahhh...I know...whine  whine...  Dinner ROCKED by the way!  The turn around the corner had begun.

Thank you for listening as least.  I feel better, especially after a cool off shower and wearing a nice soft feminine nightgown while writing this.  Rebecca usually, most always, relaxes me, which I guess is the jest to this post.  Sorry for the ranting!  I will do my best to keep these at a minimium.

XOXOxoxo...
Night 

No comments:

Post a Comment

About Me

My photo
Hi there, I am glad you stopped by to follow me on this journey of mine. I am a genetic male and an established crossdresser and, as of late, a drag show performer known as Becca Bombshell. I have been dressing in female clothes in one way or the other since before my teenage years, and now I am in my 40's and the "habit" still hasn't gone away. In the late 1990's, I "officially" came out of the closet thanks to a local Tucson, AZ chapter of TRI-ESS. I am happily married to a wonderful woman who accepts my dressing, and softer side, but at times chooses to remain in the background, which is sometimes fine with me. Although, there are times I wish I could share my outings with her, as my best friend, which she is. So, with that being said, sit back, relax and enjoy my view of the world through a double set of eyes... Love, 'becca