This is what happens when it rains: my tooth starts hurting necessitating a drive to the dentist in a downpour. Which means I get stuck in a terrible line of traffic because there has been a fender bender. Which means I try to take a short cut discovering if I had just waited, I could have been through the traffic in two minutes except I couldn't see around the SUVs. Which means I drive an additional ten minutes out of my way. Which means that a traffic camera goes off and I will be getting a ticket. Which means I arrive at the office with the pain miraculously gone. Which means the pain comes back as the dentist starts fucking with things but finds nothing wrong. Which means I leave the office in more pain that I was in when I entered with the entire day gone and nothing accomplished.
And how was your day?
And incidentally, was it in any way connected to the grey dreariness that accompanies rain?
Barren Advice coming later tonight.