Today has been just another one of those days.

You know the kind I'm talking about.

The kind of day where you're running late for work but can't seem to get ready any faster than at a snail's pace.

You're running so late that you don't have time to eat breakfast at home and grab a bagel on your out and then end up with a glob of cream cheese running down the front of your blouse.

And then, because your clothes haven't accumulated enough food/debris by 9:30 am you spill coffee all over your skirt.

Later in the afternoon, you try to beat the 3 o'clock slump by knocking your elbow into her desk as you rush down the hall to answer a question. You might have a bruise, but at least you're awake.

It's just one of those days, but tomorrow might be better.