Sometimes days are a little bit controversial.
You can have some good stuff happen like:
Construction/Renovations starting on your floors that have been missing for essentially two months
Your boyfriend brings you home tiny bunnies that he saved after their mommy was orphaned and you get to pat them (Go to my instagram to see them they are literally the cutest.)
You wake up and your dog vomited all over your bed. Which, I mean, fine it happens. So you change your sheets and that is nice. But the three hours later SHE VOMITS AGAIN. There by destroying the last clean sheet in your house on the day after the flooring guys moved your laundry machines into your office while they replace the floors in your bathroom so you now use a throw blanket as a sheet and hope to all the heavenly creatures that one of them will prevent the wiener dog will keep her dinner down tonight and not barf on my bare mattress.
Wish me luck everyone.