Oh my GOD I swear, I am having the day from
hell.
First, as I was leaving my apartment complex, I slipped on... something, I don't even know what it was, and almost fell flat on my face. If there hadn't been a wall there to grab at and brace myself on, I'd have hit the pavement.
Hard. Then, I get to the Press, try to open a document I saved yesterday, and something was wrong with it. Corrupted file or something. Yeah, there goes a story. Greeeat. When I came out of the editor's office after telling him the news, some... clumsy intern ran into me and spilled hot coffee all over my blouse. Nice. Really
nice. So I had to go back to my apartment and change clothes. And during lunch, I found a random blonde hair in my salad, probably courtesy of the chef. Thanks, blondie, ya ruined my meal. Oh, and to top things off, on the way home, I broke a heel. Fell right on my ass, and some stupid teenagers were watching and laughing.
Have I mentioned how much I
HATE this place?