You know, I slept really good last night, so I was looking forward to a good day. Already this morning, I've been frustrated enough to need to leave my house and find something to break, disappointed enough in myself to feel pretty low, and stupid enough to go through all the actions of getting something done, only to screw up one little thing at the end that makes me have to do it all over again.

Some days, it's a good thing I don't own a gun.