My well ran dry. My water pump has lost it's prime. The basement door has a ten inch wasp nest above it.
On the brighter side I've got a load of water on order for today, I may be able to ask my father-in-law into priming to pump for me this evening and the wasps seem content to let me go in and out of the basement for now.
But shucks, that coupled with the emotional stuff over the weekend and a family member angry with me...I'm about ready to put down my head and cry.
This week sucks. It has my permission to end now.