is there a right side of the bed?

some days, no matter what you do, you are just not going to be in a good mood.

today was one of those days.

i think overall, i am in a chipper, happy-go-lucky mood.  but today, i could not shake the cranky attitude that seemed to permeate my skin and being.  if i looked in a mirror that reflected my aura, it would have been puke green.  not because puke green represents something bad, just a color i dislike, thus it would have furthered my funk.

why is this?  how is it that i can get up, at the same time i normally do, on the same side of the bed that i normally do, walk to work, things go all right, and yet, and yet, i am meaner than the grinch who stole christmas?