I know it was only yesterday that I was all, “think outside myself.” “Don’t have crankiness be the lens at which I look through life.”
But then… There was some kind of leak downstairs so they came to look in our apartment for it. When the maintenance people come at noon, on my night-working/day-sleeping schedule, it’s as though they’re coming to do work at 3:30am (for a normal person’s schedule).
They tore apart my bathroom. It’s non-functional. And now they just keep coming at noon to do more work. I feel like it’s never going to stop. I’m never going to enjoy REM sleep ever again. And I’m just going to be cranky forever.