I'm tired after the weekend's gallivanting (yes, I gallivanted), and feeling let down by last night's West Wing finale. The weather report says we're in for rain for the next few days. No wonder I'm a little on the "blah" side, right?
But that's not enough for The Gods. No. Not even close. First, the zipper on the pants to my grey suit splits. Then, I get to work and realize that my pantyhose are shredding. Finally, the zipper to the skirt I'm wearing splits.
All I can ask is, what's next?