Breakfast in a glass

Breakfast in a glass
Eggs again I hissed wiping sleep from my globes? I was pissed off and tired of eggs this is what happens first thing every afternoon she does something just for the sheer pleasure of pissing me off.
I cracked the eggs into my glass and added some vodka, how about just for grins you give me a good mixer tomorrow?
I want to make sure you eat something and if this is the only way I can do it oh so well, she said in her monotonous mumbling scratching tone while moving out of range,
Don’t make me any madder I yelled trying to extend my reach.
Piss off I heard her say under her breath easing into the other room, by now she knew how to avoid the punch.
What the hell did I ever do to make my life so miserable I wouldn’t even be living in her house if I had the money that I deserve.