This is a disappointing week.

Monday was stolen, everything I planned went to hell in all kinds of ways.
Tuesday was a shitty work day.
Wednesday was like Monday, only I had nothing planned and so I did nothing.
Thursday was full of hunger pangs and migraines.
Friday heralded the start of a fight and shot Saturday in the foot.

I wish I could be more disappointed about it all.
I'm just mad she doesn't want to talk to me right now.