Miserable

Can you tell I've had a miserable day?  Likely not.  Anyway, I left my glasses (which I have really, really come to rely on) on the bathroom sink, taking the Bride's to work (frames are similarly hued).  So I can't see.  AND the allergies.  The pollen is just crazy, can practically see green dust floating before my field of vision.  AND busy.  AND waiting on a phone call that never gets returned.

This is like a Bonnie Tyler song.

Oh, well, experience has taught me that tomorrow will be better.  Maybe.