Where is the moment we need it the most you kick up the leaves and the magic is lost

I had a bad day today. Things started out bad. I had a dream that was so interesting I hit snooze 4 times so that I could finish it. (Really, it wasn't that interesting) So, about 40 minutes late, I rolled out of bed. I took a shower and used the wrong shampoo (don't ask) I put on what I thought was a good outfit, and left for work.

I managed to make it to work on time, by sheer luck, I think. Where I chatted with my boss for a bit, and then went to turn on my computer. As soon as I opened up my programs, i got a message saying I needed to go see a client, so, I shut down my programs (we can only be on one computer at a time) and headed out to the interview area. I didn't sit down at my desk again until close to ten o'clock. I work at 7, so that's a long time. Actually the not being ast my desk was good. After I finished with two clients, I came bck and we had a long "staff meeting" where we assigned phones and then chatted for a good half-hour. We then decided we wanted to order Key's for lunch, so off Nadia and I went to pick up our order, and we stopped at the post office where I bought stamps for my Christmas cards.

Then, when I got back to my desk, the world fell apart. I couldn't say or do anything right, I found out some information that ruined my day even more due to an "altercation" that happened last night. I just could not make anything go the way I wanted. So I spent the rest of my day at my desk trying not to cry. I'm not a cry-ey type person, I am not emotional, but today was an Alexander day for me. I came home, got my books and my computer and left for school where I sat hanging out with Brian, who cheered me up unintentionally with his Michael Jackson dance, and his inebriated-at-school state, and Theresa cheered me up a bit with some PM's.

My outift that I thought was so good early in the day caused me nothing but problems too. It was a little more, er, low cut than I anticipated and I spent the entire day pinning and re-pinning it so as not to show off more than is proper.

Spanish was boring as always, I got an A on my test, and A on my quiz and an A on my workbook. Now I'm home, waiting for Nurse Jenny to call me so we can go see RENT, even though all I want to do is bust out the moJIto bucket and get trashed.