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dbskyler and the terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day . . .
Just having one of those days today. Stressful at work, then the New York City metro system sucked $2 off my card (one of those "swipe again!" "swipe again!" "insufficient fare!" situations, when I know I had $2.95 left on it -- and yes, $2.95 is a strange amount, don't ask) . . . then I banged my leg in the subway turnstile and it really hurts, still . . . and then I had to wear my railroad-train pajamas.
Okay, not quite that bad, but yes, that's how it feels.
But now I'm home, and I found waiting in my mailbox part two of "Trial of a Time Lord" from Netflix, which I have never ever seen, and things are looking up.
Time for a cup of hot tea and a DVD, and to take a deep breath and know that some days are like that.
Even in Australia.
(And New York.)
Okay, not quite that bad, but yes, that's how it feels.
But now I'm home, and I found waiting in my mailbox part two of "Trial of a Time Lord" from Netflix, which I have never ever seen, and things are looking up.
Time for a cup of hot tea and a DVD, and to take a deep breath and know that some days are like that.
Even in Australia.
(And New York.)