One of Those Days

I woke up on the wrong side of the bed today. I did my taxes, and on my first try, I owed over $1000 - what?! I'm taking it to a recommended tax man tomorrow to get a second opinion as I just don't have the mind of an accountant - me, money and numbers just don't mix. Then, I found out I lost Cindy's and my U2 seats because my credit card billing address wasn't updated - o h m y g o s h...we were so looking forward to going next month (glad we went to Duran Duran last week, it was not meant to happen now Cindy consoled me). This Sunday we will try again for their fall tour leg in LA, hopefully we will get tickets and maybe better seats. I still haven't received my new laptop, therefore, I can't do my expense report still from a trip I took three weeks ago. And there's something smelly coming from my kitchen, and I can't figure out what it is. It's just one of those days. So I went to the gym, sweated it out, ate some Middle Eastern food, enjoyed the warm evening in the City, and read mindless magazines at Borders. Not so bad, could be worse.