This morning I was back to the cranky, stab-happy person I was yesterday, and now I'm feeling fantastic.
I was running late. Again. On my way out the door, I went to grab my backup tea mug because I had left my usual one at the tea house last night. Anyway, I went for the backup mug and found that it was dirty (which worries me because I haven't used that mug in a whiiiiile. I'm afraid of what might be growing in it right now.) In a rush, I decided to just bring a tea pinch and a tin of tea with me to work. We have a kettle at the desk, so it shouldn't have been a problem. I almost put the tea pinch in my purse but after seeing how many other things were in there, (laptop, deodorant, nintendo DS, books, wallet, a pair of shoes, etc.) I decided to put it in the bag with my loose (and ridiculously comfy) dance clothes to keep it from getting crushed....
...And then I forgot that bag at home. I was tea-less, and didn't have proper clothes for my lunch time hula hoop class.
Eventually I made it to World Tea House and I grabbed another coconut cocoa pu-ehr, but I got it iced this time. It is really good iced. I still have to try it as a latte.
While I was there I picked up my mug that I had left there the night before...
Now I've got a mug full of more coconut cocoa pu-ehr. Why so much of the same tea? Because it's chocolatey tea, and both chocolate and tea are the keys to happiness.
Well, those and a bowl full of homemade curry squash soup made by my mom. With that for a lunch, my mug returned, and a chocolatey tea in my system, it's pretty much impossible for me to be cranky.
PS: It is hard for me to twirl a hula hoop around my knees at the best of times. It's pretty much impossible for me to do it while my skirt kept getting tangled. Not that I could have done it very well in pants anyway, but at least I wouldn't have tried to get the hoop spinning with one hand while trying to hold up my skirt without flashing anyone with the other. Talk about awkward.