Grumpy!

It all started last night when I went up to bed and discovered that I hadn't remade the bed after stripping it earlier in the day.

Grumpy!

I slept in the spare room last night and when I came back into my bedroom this morning the bed still hadn't been made. (I live alone so it was ever going to be this).

Grumpy! 

Throughout the day a series of appointments, emails and plans didn't work out how I wanted them to.

Grumpy!
Grumpy!
Grumpy!

Then the chicken hadn't defrosted in time for dinner, the app I wanted to watch on the TV needed updating, and it's grey and cloudy outside.

Grumpy!

I don't know why some days seem like this, and at times it can feel hard to count your blessings. 

Maybe I just need to accept that today has been less than ideal and believe that tomorrow will be better. 

In the meantime I must go and make the bed!