one of those days.

yesterday was just one of those days.

the guest speaker I had scheduled to come into one of my classes canceled last minute.

I drove home during lunch so I could start our crockpot dinner, only to find out half way through mixing the ingredients that I was missing one crucial ingredient.

since I was on a time crunch, I didn't have time to do anything but huff and puff and throw my half-made dinner away.

then, when I got back to my classroom, I realized I had left my lunch at home.

(I had originally intended to eat it at home after preparing the dinner.)

wahoooo no lunch for me!

while on my run, my phone died.

awesome.

no music.

no runkeeper.

I thought it was the cherry on the top of my bad day.

oh, but wait.

little did I know that in the next 30 seconds, I would accidentally drop my iphone during the run.

helloooo shattered iphone.

I was trying to unplug my headphones, but I pulled too hard, and my whole phone came tumbling down.

and the phone just magically fell out of its case during the fall.

then I wanted to call taylor and cry about my horrible day.

but, oh yeah.

my phone is not only broken, it's dead, too.

by the time I got home and finished my run, I decided I would make a really simple dinner:

german pancakes!

halfway through making it?

you got it.

I'm out of flour.

that was realllyyyy my last straw.

I threw the bowl into the sink, grabbed a box of chocolate teddy grahams, fell into the couch, and sat there and ate those teddy grahams with a pouty face the entire time.

oh, I should also mention that my jillian michaels DVD was paused on the tv, so I sat and told her how much I hated her while I stuffed those teddy grahams into my mouth.

so, I'm now the proud owner of a shattered iphone, 3 extra pounds (thank you, teddy grahams), and a broken bowl...that is still sitting in the sink.

luckily the end of the night got just a little better thanks to an evening walk with taylor, plus the swimsuit I had been waiting for came in the mail.

while laying in bed last night, I was complaining over my shattered iphone, and taylor said, "I cannot believe you broke two phones in four months. You're such a loser."
and for some reason, we just could not stop laughing.
yep, I'm a loser.

dear wednesday: please be good to me!