This is why I don't make plans

The universe laughs too much.

So, the freezer is being delivered on Saturday, meaning I had to reschedule my hair appointment to yesterday at noon which meant I lost 4 hours driving round trip, PLUS the eye glass shop that carries my expensive ass custom frames is of course closed on Tuesdays so I couldn't even manage to do a 2 for 1. Sigh.

ION, the 2 t-shirts I bought during my shopping this weekend were both really comfie. This is more of an achievement than you might imagine since it seems nowadays that for every 1 out of 3 cotton shirts I buy end up being unbearably scratchy AFTER washing. Sigh. The human canary. You'd think this should come with some sort of superpower other than the unbelievable ability to be annoyed.

So today is post office, pick up prescriptions, chiropractor, calls to credit union to change my address and see if they can explain after 3 plus years how the hell to set up on line banking with their antiquated system, call to ID protection plan since last credit report had the wrong frakking birth year on it (what????).

Oh, and cleaning. and cooking. and I need to make a trip to the grocery store.

And I failed on my intention to start waking up at 5 am on my staycation. Failed like a faily thing.

Of course, Murphy

Guess who has a strong feeling they'll be PMSing horribly during first and/or second day of new job? *raises hand* And the first day, is all meetings, so it's not even like taking a heating pad is optional. Siigh. I had hoped it would happen today even if that did impact on the *start cleaning all the things* agenda that has been massively delayed.