To balance the universe from the fact that i was happy lately and was making the best of small things. Obviously some jealous twisted evil balance decided to make me feel crap and miserable and make sure I have the worst day ever, because no one likes a happy camper.
To start with I could not wake up. I just struggled out of bed after a series of bad dreams (nothing new there), then I forgot my laptop, so I had to drive all the way back to get my computer, I later realised that I also forgot my mobile phone but can live without this one. Then I had a row with an unreasonable customer, followed by a row with a colleague who was upset to hear the cold hard truth about what people expect from him. I tried to make the best of my lunch time, which went okay, but just 5 minutes ago, I sprained my freaking right shoulder lifting some boxes which is now throbbing painfully, and of course tomorrow I'm off to Dublin.
There I feel slightly better. Maybe tonight I'll have a whicky and coke, it will inspire me to pack my suitcase and hopefully numb the pain.