Just one of those days...

Have you ever had one of those days where it's really not a bad day persay, but it ends up being a day where you have something like a really big, hard test you're studying for so it kinda stresses you out a little and frustrates you just a, well alot, so therefore since you're already frustrated, other things that don't normally get to you, irritate you???

For example:

*When you come to a four-way stop and you're the last one to arrive, but nobody in Utah knows how to use them so you all just sit and stare at each other, until you finally decide to go because no one else is, but just as you pull forward the rest of them do the same thing, so then we all stop and stare at each other, once again.

*Your dog steps on the remote and pushes some invisable button that turns your TV to all different colors, snowy and a very loud ringing noise ALL at the same time and everything you push on the remote does NOT work and when you put the remote back on the floor and try to get your dog to step on it again to see if he can fix it, he doesn't really feel like stepping on it.

*You try to be superwoman and carry about 24 different things in your arms out to the car because you only want to make one trip instead of five, and all of a sudden it's like all the items are coated in Pam Cooking Spray so you perform this balancing act as you walk to the car, but it's locked, so as soon as you go to unlock it, one thing falls to the ground. So you try to pick it up which causes three other things to fall to the ground and so you have this pathetic juggling act with things going from your arms to the ground to your arms to back to the ground again until you get smart enough to put the things left in your arms in the car and then pick up everything off the ground, realizing that making five trips would've actually SAVED you time in the first place.

*You go to the store specifically for floss and cereal and come away with contact solution, chicken, candy, and five other totally random things, completely forgetting the floss and cereal.

*You spill juice onto the shirt you just washed because the last time you wore it, you spilled something else on it, and you only have had the shirt on for about a minute and 39 seconds, and you just wanted to grab a swig of juice before you ran out the door...

*You're texting on your cell phone while walking out of the library not really paying attention and may or may not have walked into the door because you thought they were automatic opening doors like at Wal-Mart and Target

*You've only seen your husband for an average of an hour every other day this week because of your work schedule. (I know I know, but I really miss the kid)

And to top it all off...

*You're starting to get a cold sore on your lip, which feels like something with jagged teeth is knawing on it, and you look like you have leprosy on your face all because you used your mom's chapstick. Awesome.

Venting all this has actually made me feel better :) After all...it could be worse right??