Sorry. It's just been one of those days. You know, the kind of day when the car is acting up after you just got it back from the mechanic last Thursday.
But that's not even the worst of it. I had stuff to do today, including shipping out a couple of books to a very patient friend. Now? Nope. I have to wait around by the phone for my sister to call me because she moved out of her apartment without telling anyone--leaving a bunch of stuff behind, by the way--and the manager of the building called the police and reported her missing, because with all that stuff there it doesn't look like she moved out. Plus there's the whole not telling anyone thing.
And despite it being mid afternoon, I'm betting she isn't up yet to receive the fifty messages I've left on her voice mail telling her to call. I just know if I leave for even five minutes she's going to call, or the police are going to call again looking for he and I don't have call forwarding because why would I take that expense when I really don't use it? Now it's starting to make sense to me.
Oh, and it's supposed to snow on Wednesday. So now I have that to look forward to.
There's no stopping this headache. I'm going to go find something less frustrating to deal with.