Today is just one of those fucking days, I was packing up to head out to the beach for the 4th, and I started heading out. Every thing is fine, until a storm started rolling in, and I don't mean just a regular storm, I mean like a hurricane force storm, my car was getting blown around, I could only see 50-100 feet away, transformers were blowing, traffic lights were out for miles, traffic lights hanging from their wires because the wind blew them down, and to top it all of, there was a lightening strike next to my car that almost deafened me. So for the sake of my dogs' lives and mine, I have to take them to the beach with me, I turned around and headed home before I got very far. So I drove home, watched some tv for a while, and just went about my day, since I'll have to go to the beach tomorrow now when there's no storm. But the thing is, there's no food in the house, like, I mean absolutely nothing in the fridge. So I looked in the freezer and found a frozen pizza, so I started heating the oven. Which was fine...until the coil in the oven decided to blow and started sparking horribly, which I didn't know what to do about it, so I just left it and it stopped an hour later. So I was left with a frozen pizza and didn't know what to do, soooooo, I cooked it in the microwave for an hour on low, and surprisingly, it came out pretty good. But anyways, yeah, just one of those FUCKING days I guess.