The day started badly.
A cockroach decided to share my shower. It was a disturbing five minutes.
Ten minutes into my 1.5 hour drive to work I realised there was a piece of glass on my shirt which was cutting my arm. Nice.
Then.... Buddy Holly (Weezer) was played on the radio. Even though I can listen to this song whenever I want to, there is nothing as joyful as the spontaniety of a radio station playing one of your favourite songs. Maybe this day would not be so bad afterall.
Then the coffee machine at the service station I stopped in at to stop, revive, survive BROKE on me mid-latte.
An unfair balance of lows at only 7.45am.
Hit me with the highs Friday. Go on. I dare you to!
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