Bad Day

Sometimes you have one of those days.

I knew as soon as I sat in something wet on the bus this morning that today was going to be one of them. A part of me hoped that the unfortunate luck so early on in the day would mean that positive energy was on reserve, waiting to come spurting out as the day progressed. Instead, the day is just farting along, dropping little shitnuggets on me as it goes.

Plthft...plthft...plthft...

-L