I'm irritated. I'm irritated a lot lately. It's a theme for me.
Mar asked the other day, "Are you irritated now? Because I want to ask you something." And I probably was irritated.
I was irritated last night when I got my teaching evaluations from my class last semester and one student said that I didn't smile enough when I walked into the class room. 'the hell?
I was doubly irritated that photocopies were made (not by me, but I'm not pointing fingers) of my syllabus from last spring and I didn't notice it until after class. It's been a total cluster trying to get that sorted out.
Then I had a dream last night that still has me all upset. Stupid subconscious.
I need a vacation.