Bad Karma

Today was one of THOSE days. A day that it would have been perfectly OK to just sleep an extra 24 hours and skip entirely. I woke up with some stupid news from my boss which put me in a bad mood instantly. And seriously, on a Saturday? Dumb. Have I mentioned I hate my job? Can´t someone find me a new one ASAP? The morning was hectic and I was taking Nora downtown (I was alone) and I felt 3 drops on my head. I was convinced it was just water from a tree since it has just stopped raining. Just to be sure I ran my hand over my head and looked at it. Birdshit. Sweet. Now what? I can´t just walk around with shit in my hair. So, I stopped this random girl and asked her if she could clean the birdshit out of my head with a towelette. I´m not even sure I´d do that for a stranger. I was alone with N because A was busy and I was filling up her bath and somehow the squirter thing came out of the tub. I opened the door and the b room was pretty much flooded. Awesome!!!!!!! After I got things cleaned up and put N to bed (which she has peed earlier so I had to take EVERYTHING off) I showered and as I was blow drying my hair it got caught. In the blowdryer. I´m pretty sure I have a bald spot back there but I´m afraid to look. And as I sat down to write this my computer died. So, Universe. I´m not sure what I´ve done to you lately but take this (A BIG MIDDLE FINGER STICKING IN YOUR FACE) Here´s to hoping that tomorrow is better. Don´t know how it could get much worse!