Bad Day

We've had a veritable eruption of bad luck these days which reminds me of the story of an unhappy man. Things were so rotten for him he thought he'd "do himself in." As is the popular method in the British Isles, he decided to swim out into the ocean until he couldn't swim any more and drown. However, during this morbid swim he was stung by a jellyfish, and his screams of pain attracted a nearby fishing boat who promptly saved him. Poor guy. Sometimes just nothing goes right. Sheesh, can we just start this whole lousy day over again (or week in our case!)? There's my complaining for the day.