Pinky's Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day

Today was a bad day. Isn't it funny how you can go from walking on sunshine in one minute to wanting to run away and hide in a cave within a very short time? Work was incredibly stressful and I basically looked/worked on the same spreadsheet for, oh, say six hours straight. I came home, took a hot bath, watched my favorite show, and am now just de-stressing. I don't really know why it was a bad day...just one thing after another. It started with someone jiggling change in his pocket (which I HATE), someone else chomping gum in my ear (ick), and by the time I got too busy to engage in some idle office gossip (not that I'd EVER gossip, mind you), I knew it was all over. My day was officially ruined.