Not having a very good day... Parents are out of town, they'd asked me to take out the garbage and recycling this morning. So I'm in the shower at 7:45am and I hear the recycling truck go by! Why on earth would they ask ME if they know I'm going to be in the shower?! So I go dashing out of the shower in the hopes of at least getting the garbage out. I go hunting in the garage, the garbage has disappeared. Search in vain. Head back towards house, dripping wet in a towel, half-asleep and absolutely befuddled. Lo and behold, there's the garbage AND recycling out on the curb, the neighbours must have put it out. Tie my hair back in a ponytail, which looks funky since my hair is so short now and head downstairs. Heat up a muffin. What could go wrong? There is jam in the centre of the muffin and as I open it, boiling hot (literally) jam falls on my hand. So now I have horrible hair today PLUS burns on my fingers. Not that I can feel them because the office is like minus 2394802384 degrees and there is absolutely nothing to do... Just called Jon at worked and whined to him for a while. And as if things could not get any better, I'm heading to my grandmothers for lunch.... Grrreat. Blargh.