The late great Warren Zevon had the perfect words to sum up a day like yours
My Shit’s Fucked Up
Well, I went to the doctor, I said, "I'm feeling kind of rough"
"Let me break it to you son, Your shit's fucked up."
I said, "my shit's fucked up? I don't see how"
He said, "The shit that used to work, won't work now."
I had a dream, Ah, shucks, oh, well
Now it's all fucked up It's shot to hell
Yeah, yeah, my shit's fucked up It has to happen to the best of us
The rich folks suffer like the rest of us It'll happen to you
That amazing grace Sort of passed you by
You wake up every day, hang your head and cry
Yeah, you want to die But you just can't quit
Let me break it on down, That's some fucked up shit
Yeah, My Shit’s Fucked Up
Fucked Up