train wreck

4th hour PM and my day is already looking like a train wreck. Fixing Mom's computer was first on the list ... and there's been so much stress... and it's not quite fixed yet... and my bank card got scammed and canceled just in time to avoid fraudulent charges, so now I can't shop with it. And I didn't get a shower this morning. I'm filthy. I can smell myself. I'm on the rag. The stress mounted up and the day is ending with a predictable trajectory... and I'd had so much I wanted to write.