SimmeringIt all started when my housemate stepped on her pair of safety glasses before leaving for Shep. I gave her my usual pair and took out my brand new spare one to use in clinic.
Except I lost my new pair 2 days into using it. Annoyingly, I saw it on the bench and told myself I had to remember to bring it home. Except I was buried under a mountain of paperwork and had an appointment with my research supervisor that I was already 15 minutes late for.
I can only blame myself. Furious that I was so careless, furious that I didn't choose to pour up my stupid model yesterday (if I did I would have realized that my safety glasses weren't with me) and furious about...everything.
Yeap. A lot of pent up anger.