Grrrr

Not yesterday, but the day before - Thursday it was- I had a really bad day. Like a ridiculous amount of things went wrong, such as almost getting run over by an obnoxious woman in a four wheel drive; and several buses not arriving resulting in my having to stand in the rain; and walking straight into a wet tree. In fact I can count seventeen different things that went wrong. It was truly fantastic. I tried to blog about it, since my best blogs are produced when I am angry, but by 10 p.m. I was even too angry for that. I sat in front of the computer numbly, dosed up on painkillers, and found myself unable to construct any coherent sentences. All that seemed to emerge was a string of profanities that stubbornly wouldn't form themselves into a delightful blog entry. So, I decided that perhaps I would try again the next day, which was yesterday.
Yesterday was a significant improvement upon its predecessor- despite still being in a foul mood about the seventeen incidents of the day before, it had been long enough for me to be able to laugh about, particularly the story about the pizza delivery man who freakishly whistled and shimmied at me.

Yesterday started out fine- nothing of note really happened, let alone anything as traumatising as Thursday. So why didn't I blog yesterday?
BECAUSE MY COMPUTER DIDN'T WORK.

As if enough bad things hadn't already happened! Luckily my poor baby computer came home today, although it is not fixed and periodically freezes. And the computer man cannot seem to extricate the virus it has, so it is stuck this way.

Fantastic.