I'm having a bit of a rough day. Got home tired after midnight, and though Kevin was there to pick me up at the airport, I was exhausted and in fragile mood, which he managed to set off quite accidentally. I was up and weepy until late, and then had to get up in a horribly cranky mood early this morning for an 8 a.m. appointment. with the lady who is cleaning our old apartment. I've never paid cleaners before, but $80 is well worth not having to spend six hours scrubbing our old place for the new tenants. It's only going to take her three hours, but I'm sure it would take me six. And it wouldn't be as clean afterwards. Sigh. Anyway, cranky, bitchy mood -- furious with the world for no reason that I can think of. I almost yelled at Kevin, which never happens. Very weird.
I got the cleaning lady settled and then came to Westgate for urgent e-mail catchup and breakfast. A salmon bagel and some chai later, I'm feeling more like myself now, though still stressed and behind. I had hoped to do some writing this morning, but I think I may just work on e-mail for another hour first and try to finish catching up with the most urgent aspects. Then hopefully writing from 11 to 1 or so. We'll see.