One of those weeks...

When nothing goes right, nothing goes right, right?

I'm sorry, I don't know what that means. What I meant to say is that this week at work has been one of the worst weeks in who knows how long, and my vehicle is out of commission (and they can't service it until Monday), and I can't seem to stay awake during the day (today was fine, though), and...there was something else. Oh, right. I can't win any Halo matches. Granted, that's not very important in the whole scheme of things, but it's still frustrating as heck.

Yesterday was awful, though. I honestly haven't really had a bad day in a while, but between my ride not working, being late for work, and a co-worker making me want to pull my hair out, it was terrible. I was flat out angry all day yesterday. If the pastor's fruit of the Spirit sermons continue their orderly trend, Sunday should be "patience," which is something I often desperately lack. I tend to have a short fuse.

But today was fine, and tomorrow will be better.

I was looking though some stuff this afternoon and came across a story (of sorts) that I started but never finished, due to the fact that it became too difficult. I had attempted to write a narrative consisting only of single-syllable words, with no words repeated, and exactly 100 words long. For fun. Yes, I am abnormal. I think it's sitting at 57 words right now, and I'm considering an attempt to complete it. If it happens, I'll share it here.

I suddenly got the strangest urge to play Dance Dance Revolution.

And...I'm off!