Unhappy bunnies

I am not a happy bunny. I'm not sleeping well at the moment for various reasons, and the sleepless nights are making me grumpy. Today in work I have been patronised, prodded, been made to feel like an idiot, thought of as an idiot, oh and I had my arse pinched by some pervy man. I'd have slapped him, but I wasn't quick enough, and slapping customers isn't good for business. Anyway, today I hate my job. Sometimes I like it, but today, today if I had had the opportunity I'd have burnt the place to the ground just to get a few months off while they rebuilt it, I'd have handed in my notice if I had the money or prospects to do so, but I haven't so I didn't. Tomorrow doesn't look like being much bettee either. It's delivery day.
I was going to go to the pub after work, but no-one could make it. I was even thinking of going on my own, but when it came to getting off the bus, I just didn't have the energy, so I came home and fell asleep for a couple of hours instead. It did me good, I feel more refreshed and awake now, and a million times less grumpy, so I think it was probably a better idea than going to the pub. Lets face it, drinking on your own is never a good idea, and I'd have only ended up getting drunk on my own, and wouldn't have got any sleep tonight either. I'm still yawning tho, hopefully that means I'll sleep properly tonight and I'll be bright eyed and bushy tailed tomorrow morning, like those bunnies I mentioned...