UGH.

I am having such a bad day. It started out nice, Robin Hentz invited me to join her and Beth Thompson at Jupiter Coffee, but it's been all downhill from there. When I checked my email, I had an email from the slow=paying lady who won my brown Chico's skirt that I had sent pants instead of a skirt. I had a bid on the pants auction and I had to cancel it. I was doing my sweater shaver over a Chico's tunic sweater and found a tiny hole. I was unable to salvage the Harley-Davidson sweater with the missing jewelry in the sleeves. I looked over my Berek, drying on a towel, and discovered that some of the colors had run. I went all the way over to Kroger to get gas and they were out. I am so darn tired I could hurl, after playing musical beds last night. Tomorrow is the preschool picnic, one of my least favorite things to do. I need to go thrifting SO bad, because I am so low on inventory and we are so broke. Plus, it hasn't rained in over two weeks, and everything is dry and brown, and the relentless sun is wearing me out. And all this is on top of Lee being gone all week. Please let my luck change soon!