Disgruntlement.
How annoying. I just pushed Michael's coffee off the table with my books in an attempt to change positions with him at the table because i needed a place to put the chair with my laptop on it so as to give my fungus books some breathing space on the table. And then i find that i can't bloody concentrate on this fungus stuff. Can't be as annoying as having your coffee pushed off the table though. So now i'm sitting in a pool of coffee that's soaked into the carpet, not using the chair that caused all the hoohaa in the first place, not doing work and feeling completely irritated at being so antsy. I can't move to another table now either (which, i just realised, would have been a much better idea when i wanted space), since i made Michael switch places and deprived him of his coffee in the process.
Argh. My life is so difficult.
Argh. My life is so difficult.