When Nothing Goes Right

Have you ever had one of those days when nothing seemed to go right?  Last Sunday was that kind of day for me.  I was in Columbus, OH, for a yarn tradeshow and only packed a carry-on.  Unfortunately I didn't take into consideration that I might purchase any yarn at the show, hence I couldn't zip my suitcase closed.  Thankfully a friend agreed to cart the yarn home for me.  When it was time to leave for the airport the car that had agreed to take me didn't arrive.  That was fine.  I'm perfectly capable of climbing into a cab.  Then, as luck would have it, the  cab got a flat tire on the way to the airport!  I changed planes in Chicago and was about as far away from my connecting flight as possible with only a thirty-minute window in which to do it.  I managed.  With the time difference I arrived home around midnight Columbus time only to walk in the door to have Wayne announce there wasn't a thing in the house to eat and he was hungry.