The day started off on the wrong foot. I’m sure my intolerance for things not going my way had nothing to do with my head not hitting the pillow until close to 2 am and me being wide awake at 5:30 am. Nah, couldn’t possibly have been that!
By the time noon rolled around, I was itching to get away from it all. Once out the door, it became evident that it didn’t matter what I was doing, so long as it was by myself.