Why is it...

I seem to have more crappy days than spectacular rainbows and candy and unicorn days?

I don't get it.

One of my friends suggested I rename my blog to: "Cursed: stories from hell."

Um.

Well, today has been another in the annals of The Single Gal's crappy days. Shall I break it down? Thought so.

1. It snowed like the bejeezus last night. But only in certain parts of town. My part was a part of town which got the snow.

2. It was icy as fuck this morning, so I decided to take the bus.

3. I waited for almost 40 minutes for a bus. It came. I got on. I was happy.

4. The bus driver had a panic attack while driving the bus. Apparently, hills and snow are not her forte. She freaked and screamed and then refused to go up the hill. She had to wait until another bus driver came by to give her a pep talk before we could go on our merry way.

5. Did I mention the woman maybe forgot to put the heat on in the bus? It was a freaking freezing nightmare.

6. It took me 2 hours to get to work. Usually takes 20 minutes. Great.

7. I missed lunch.

8. And the pinacle of my day. MY FUCKING FURNACE IS BROKEN AGAIN. I called Beacon. I am freakin'. Hopefully someone will be here in the next 2 hours to fix it. The cool tool Brian (the last dude who looked at the furnace) gave me didn't work this time.

GOOD TIMES.

Holy crap and this blows and all that shit.

At least the sun is shining. That is a good thing.

It's literally 49 degrees in here. I'm glad I bought a portable heater. I'm going to make some soup, sit in front of the heater and watch bad judge shows. You can't stop me.

Oh, and that'll be me, wearing my coat indoors.

Love it.