I've had the day from you-know-where. It started waking up two hours late with a blinding sinus headache. Someone peed all over a chair. Got to work late. I had oodles of customers with serious attitude problems and no sales. It was pouring all day with high humidity.
I called hubby around 4:00 to say I was having an awful day and wanted something yummy and greasy for dinner. We agreed on pizza from the restaurant across the street from work. 5:00 came and I couldn't clock out fast enough. Somehow, going 50 yards to the pizza place..... I hydroplaned and smashed into the curb. My pretty brand new car has some significant damage. People saw what happened and were wonderfully sweet to wait with me while hubby came.
We left the car at the restaurant -- I will deal with it tomorrow. We got home to cold pizza and a leaking roof in the spare bedroom.
Can someone PLEASE take me away?!?!?!