A very, very bad day today, and I'm sure the cold didn't help. I didn't sleep much more than the night before. I tried to write today, but only managed about 250 words or so. Just too much depression and anger and exasperation. I went with Spooky to Target, and then all the way down 280 to Petco (for litter). I had a can of Progresso soup for dinner.
Tonight, we watched Kevin Costner and Woody Harrelson in John Lee Hancock's The Highwaymen, and that was about the only thing about today that wasn't in one or another way miserable. It was quite good.