The Wing Commander’s vehicle has gone to the garage for its annual service. One of the consequences of this is that he has to borrow mine. I’m not a jealous or selfish Supreme Commander so a little car sharing is absolutely fine. Especially as he went to do the weekly grocery shop. Except, *closes eyes and takes several deep breaths*, he moved all my mirrors! And the seat! He is much taller than me so it is inevitable but it makes me irrationally angry when I jump in, can’t reach the pedals and the rear view mirror shows only the interior roof. I have no clue as to what he can possibly see with the wing mirrors all the way out there!
To recover my equilibrium I decided to finish off a crochet project. I have been making amigurumi bunnies and now they finally need stitched together. I stitched eyes into three heads … but where is the fourth one? It had rolled onto the floor behind the side table. *phew*. Now for eight bunny ears … seven? Why are there only seven? Did I forget to make one? No, I definitely made eight. With the irrational anger again rising I eventually found it under the wool basket. *double phew*.
It is definitely time for a soothing cuppa. It seems appropriate to use my new mug, which states in big bold letters, “I’ll get over it. I just need to be dramatic first”