Are some days just meant to be bad?

Today I am having a bad day. An album came back wrong from the bookbinder, it's pouring down rain (VERY rare for So. Cal), my hair is frizzing up because of the weather, and I got rear-ended. Yick. I'm sure that something else will happen because it's only 3:00pm and there is plenty more time left in the day.

It's one of those days when I just want to throw on sweats, eat foods that will ensure I can't fit back into any of my regular clothes, and watch movies like The Breakfast Club while simultaneously reading People magazine and having someone bring me a big cup of hot chocolate.

Instead, I will be embarking on the rainy, heavy Friday afternoon traffic on the journey from here to LA for a shoot while on the phone with the insurance agent who will need to fix my car.

Quick, someone tell me something good!!