I am not complaining, but I just had one of those days that felt like the universe was out to get me.

Some of my clothes I haven't worn in nearly a year appear to have shrunk in the closet. My pantyhose mysteriously split mid-day. My trip at lunch to purchase a DVD I have been looking forward to for months (Northern Exposure, Season 4) yielded NONE. A dear friend called with pretty terrible news. I got to the gym and my walk-man is totally NOT working, and no, it's not the batteries. (which was after my second "big box store trip" of the day, where I could have actually purchased a new one instead of the small CD player I bought to put on my desk at work)


*sigh*