I woke up atrociously late this morning, despite kind of half-waking when J.M-B. got up and got ready for work. I didn't have time to pack my training gear, which means no Kung Fu and Kick-boxing for me tonight. GRRR! I forgot to pack my iPod and, worse still, my book, so I had nothing to do during the bus ride in. It's dull and raining for the fourth day in a row; and I'm tired as hell.
What the deuce?!
It's going to be one of those days, I just know it.
All I can do is grumble, so I'm going to leave it here. If you have nothing good to say, and all that...
Overmirth
Insult.
- Herber Coleridge's Dictionary of the Oldest Words in the English Language, 1863
To make merry over; [1300].
- Sir James Murray's New English Dictionary, 1914
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