i got the grumps

oh grumpy day from where did you hail? i wish you to get away. you make my forehead wrinkle and co-workers wonder why i am not singing. my eyes hurt and my throat is tight. frustration is like a barrier for all tasks -is it the problem or a symptom? my bed is calling like a siren on the sea looking for a sailor to enthrall. normal things which normally cause me no concern infuriate me on this grumpy of grumpy days. i dont think it started out like this but it has arrived like a storm ahead of a cold front. torrential rain, wind, lightning, thunder and of course, tornados. my storm drains cant keep up. maybe once the cold front arrives it will be like a breath of fresh air. go away grumpy day. ppppbbbbllltt