Footsteps in the hallway….

Bring on the invisibility cloak!
Oops, too late…..

No, don’t speak to me now!
If my expressions don’t tell you this,
I’ve got to say, 
just let me be alone!
Cooking itself is a such a chore,
Plus talk about the weather?
The complexities of life?
I’m already falling to the floor
for a snooze,
So don’t be a pain, a bore!
Yes, I’m a grump tonight,
No holiday cheer hangover,
My lentils-rice,
Hot water bottle,
And perhaps a quick shower,
Should set me right,
Then I’ll sleep tight.
But till then,
Bugger off to your room,
And let me be alone!