When I went to refill my tank this morning, I forgot that the cartomizer in it isn't flanged so the stupid thing shot through and I lost what juice was in the tank, making a mess. Cleaned that up and started again, got the tank filled and was ready to push it in but couldn't get the tank tool off to replace with a drip tip to keep it from pushing too far. Dumped more juice. Put a drip tip on and filled from the OTHER end for a change and the tip wasn't wide enough to keep it from shooting through. It shot through and I lost another tank of juice.
Now, I realize that all of this could have been prevented by me paying actual attention to what I was doing and being more careful but I have a headache and am not feeling all that great, not to mention I'm feeling off because of the argument I had to have with my mother about my not wanting to subject myself to the frenetic orgy of consumption of mass quantities of traditional holiday food with a bunch of family members I'm not comfortable around. I hadn't had all my coffee yet, either, and I really should know better than to do ANYTHING before that point but my judgment was off from the moment my mother made me wake up and get out of bed.
Also, the biggest cat REEKS because he hasn't been able to clean himself up properly and I need someone else to hold him while I bathe him because he's just too strong for one person to handle. I was gagging on the smell all day thinking I'd have to shut him out of the room when I realized he wasn't IN the room. He'd pooped under my chair. Got that cleaned up and at least THAT part of the day is better. HE still stinks, though, and I still need to attend to that. Bleaugh.
I'm just not feeling the holiday, y'all. Not in the least.
Now, I realize that all of this could have been prevented by me paying actual attention to what I was doing and being more careful but I have a headache and am not feeling all that great, not to mention I'm feeling off because of the argument I had to have with my mother about my not wanting to subject myself to the frenetic orgy of consumption of mass quantities of traditional holiday food with a bunch of family members I'm not comfortable around. I hadn't had all my coffee yet, either, and I really should know better than to do ANYTHING before that point but my judgment was off from the moment my mother made me wake up and get out of bed.
Also, the biggest cat REEKS because he hasn't been able to clean himself up properly and I need someone else to hold him while I bathe him because he's just too strong for one person to handle. I was gagging on the smell all day thinking I'd have to shut him out of the room when I realized he wasn't IN the room. He'd pooped under my chair. Got that cleaned up and at least THAT part of the day is better. HE still stinks, though, and I still need to attend to that. Bleaugh.
I'm just not feeling the holiday, y'all. Not in the least.
