I was woken up this morning by the alarm. Now this is unusual because I usually wake before it goes off each morning.
Still feeling a little under the weather from this damn virus I'm carrying around with me, (ps Virus: I hope you are enjoying the ride because your time in this body is limited Mr!) I got dressed, made some lunch and trundled off to get the ferry... which, oh great, I had just missed. Now, I'm not one who stresses about missing public transport. There's always another one along sooner or later. So I wandered around the wharf watching the pelicans, seagulls and shags collecting tiny fish for breakfast. Well, when I was finally sitting on the ferry, I look down towards my lap, this is where I was resting my iPod to watch an episode of "Doll House", when i noticed I'd been wandering the streets of Manly with my fly down. Hello Manly! Lucky you, today was an underwear day.
Then I get to work and go for my usual morning coffee and the guys at the cafe kindly point out this>>>I don't have a spare shirt at work, so I wandering around with this ummmm, rather obvious slpoge of something on my shoulder. I don't know what it is or where it cam from but it doesn't wash out with water. That just ruined my morning. Ruined it! So not only did I have a stained shirt, I now had my cranky pants on too. So I did the wise thing and left work to work at home for the rest of the day. My mood is improving, but this dam virus isn't helping.