Don't touch anything

Everything I touched today broke.
My car. My vacuum. My sanity.
I had a crappy day.
My kids both are grounded until Friday.
As a result, I don't get to go to the Coweta Fair.
I'm tired.
My head hurts from the weather changing so drastically.
I weighed myself this morning and was not happy with the number.
I had rotten lettuce in my Chick-fil-A salad.
And I'm tired of eating salad.
But through all of this, I rejoice because a friend of ours got good news about his job.
And my BFF is following her dream tomorrow.
And I have a warm house to come home to.
Tomorrow will be better.