Ah, it's been one of those days. It wasn't a bad day, but it was one of those hum drum, why am I even here? days. Nothing just didn't seem to go quite right.
My copier wouldn't run right. None of the deliveries were quite on schedule.
My jeans didn't fit right; they are way too big. My shirt was uncomfortable; it felt too small.
Supper was not good; I used a new marinade and it was too sweet.
My back hurts.
I have one of those little tags of skin coming off around my nail. It hurts like hell.
I'm just feeling generally bitchy and ever so not very happy right now. I think I'll go to bed.