You know it is going to be a bad day when you fall to make a drinkable cup of coffee. Today was one of 'those' days. I mean really, I am drinking black coffee with no sugar so a cup of coffee is literally a spoon of coffee and water. How can you screw that up? Turns out that you can. I made my first cup of the morning and it wasn't drinkable. It was promptly tipped down the sink and I started again, but that was 1 of many signs that I should have just stayed in bed today.
The last few weeks since I have been on crutches I have been getting lifts to and from work. So Monday and Tuesday I am at work just after 7am when I start at 8.30am. Coffee is what I need to get me going. Not being able to make a simple cup of coffee this morning was crap. The day had it's ups and downs, but overall it was hard to feel like I had some work mojo. That isn't to say that I did nothing. It was still a productive day.
I lost track of the amount of times I wished that I wasn't at work and had stayed at home in bed. The rain didn't help either. I never like going to work when it is stormy. There should be a rule that I can have every rainy day off work automatically if it is raining when I get up. Wouldn't that be good? I can't wait to be able to put my new gumboots on and start splashing in the puddles.
My foot is feeling ok, but every now and then it would twinge and remind me that it isn't quite healed just yet and that gardening on the weekend possibly wasn't the smartest move I have ever had. I had more muscles sore today than what I have had in a while, possibly since the run for a reason in May. It was a good kind of hurt, but yet another reason that I should have stayed in bed.
But I didn't, I was a responsible adult and went to work. I only had 2 cups of drinkable coffee instead of my more than 3 and it was productive.
Tomorrow is a brand new day.
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