An obnoxious piece of sh** ran into the back of my car this morning - it was "my fault because I was stationary" the lights were at red". I burnt a batch of 144 cup cakes at work and also scalded my hand quite badly. Got home to find my dog had vomited on the living room carpet. My husband has just rung to say he has to work this weekend, all plans cancelled. and now I find I didn't have a new jar of coffee in the cupboard. Grrrr.