You know the ones -- where you know worse things could happen, but the small bad things keep coming and coming so it's more like a tsunami than a gentle tide of daily irritations?
I have so had one of those days. Nothing huge, nothing life-altering, but by 2:30 this afternoon, I was thinking, "What else can possibly happen today?"
Tomorrow . . . well, tomorrow should be a better day.
After I make a phone call and straighten out one of today's little unpleasantries.
If my kid decides he's going to cooperate and have a good day at school.
If the other kid's immune system shakes off the cold or virus currently trying to attack him.
If all 110 teenagers I teach suddenly develop great attitudes and stop whining.
Yeah. That would be nice. :-)