Nothing earth-shaking or life-threatening, just a steaming pile of suck.
Got up early to enjoy coffee and reading/writing before work. Misjudged time to catch my bus on its new schedule and had to hustle to catch it. Found myself in a rotten mood by the time I got to the coffee shop.
I have a skin condition that has resulted in painful, itching sores over much of my body, including my face. Besides being uncomfortable and making me feel hideous to look at, my face ended up bleeding on my shirt. Isn't that nice?
Chose not to wear my jacket back home between services, which meant I arrived home without keys. Found one of my smaller kitchen windows was open and tried to squeeze in, almost getting stuck a la Winnie the Pooh, which is not good for the already-suffering body image. Gave up and decided just to go get lunch and go back to the church.
Fed up with being a resource first and a person second (if ever).
Today's sermon challenged me to the point of having no idea what to do with it.