I admit, having my car break down and have yet another expensive problem wasn’t on my radar, and it made me cranky. And I’m still cranky, because people won’t stop talking about something called “politics” which apparently involves people with names like “Ron Paul” and “Mitt Romney” and happened in some place called “Iowa.” Make it stop, God — send the asteroid.
Also, I’m cranky because I had had an idea for another story and had been planning to start work on it yesterday and now I can’t concentrate on that because I’m still flapping around the ceiling from the whole car thing.