Frustration

I have a slight tendency to be over dramatic about certain things.  The hubster thinks I've led quite the charmed life.  Well, his opinion doesn't matter.  So a series of bad luck has fallen upon me (in my opinion) and I'm just in a pissy mood to bitch about it.

First, I got pulled over.  I didn't get a ticket, but I was still pulled over.  These things don't happen to me.  It took 28 years to get pulled over!

Second, I cracked my wheel rim.  So now I have to either buy a new one or get it fixed.  Buying a new one is slightly more than fixing and would be much more reliable I would think.

Third, my iphone won't upgrade to the new iOS5.  I tried all night last night and it kept getting an error.  I hate it when things don't work like they are supposed to and it's completely out of my control.

I know it's not the end of the world and these three things don't even rank very high in the list of life changing shitty events, but they are causing enough disturbance in my life that I was mopey all last night and when the hubster kneed me in the head getting into bed, waking me up completely, I sighed and huffed and puffed for another 15 minutes before falling back asleep.

Now I feel like all this bad stuff is going to happen to me because I've opened a doorway to bad stuff land.

*sigh*

This does not help my mood for going to Chicago.