I woke up this morning to the garbage men and their truck was loud and they made a ton of noise and then I went back to sleep and kind of overslept just enough to have to rush around getting myself and the kids ready for the first day of school and I could tell it was going to be a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day.
At breakfast Madeline got to have a bowl of Cheerios and Ashlee had a bowl of shredded wheat and Eleanor had half a waffle and Mattio got to eat to but I didn't get to have breakfast this morning because of the aforementioned rushing around.
I think I'll go shoe shopping.
The kids got off to school and Eleanor got off to the babysitters and Mattio got off to work and I went to Kinkos to print some stuff out all nice, but the printer there decided not to cooperate and wouldn't print my files.
I could tell it was going to be a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day.
At home we needed a new color printer cartridge.
Fed Ex didn't come this morning with the package I was expecting.
At lunch Roly Poly put cucumbers in my wrap.
I hate cucumbers.
It was a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day.
That's what it was, because at Kinkos in Westport my file didn't print either and I made a PDF and that's when I found out that it wasn't the printer, it was the file that I had worked so hard on building and now I was going to have to spend a lot of time rebuilding it in another (printer-friendly) program.
I am having a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day, I told Mattio. He said some days are like that.
Even in shoe stores.