Ever have one of those days when so many really little things go wrong that your whole day just turns to crap? That was my day. Everything I wanted to do today and the rest of this week will be late. It'll get done, but it won't be done when I wanted it to be done. I'm going to crawl under the covers and curl up into a ball for the next several hours. I will emerge triumphant or some semblance thereof.
I have no doubt that you will. (Life cheats, by the way, which is why it's so hard to slap back.)
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