Woof. Sometimes Tuesdays are even worse than Mondays. I mean, at least you and Monday have an understanding that you hate each other… Monday tends to throw out all kinds of curve balls to throw you off your game. Yesterday I got all the way to the train station without my wallet and had to walk all the way back home. Then, I found out the iPhone I sold on eBay to some jerk in Ukraine supposedly never arrived in Ukraine so I have to issue a $223 refund… money I definitely do not have anymore. So yea, we all hate Monday and Monday hates us. Continue reading