When it rains it pours

Well I thought today might go well- but it seems like bad news is just leaking from the walls. First off I didn't get the Judge Hatchett show- so now I'm shit out of luck once this temp gig ends. Secondly Kris lost the three men immediatly under him last night because of an IED. Third Bush is a wack job who is going to hand our ports over to people who want nothing more then to blow us up. And lastly- when I wrote to some politicians to complain AOL promptly shut down my account and I had to call them to reinstate it (thank you Joyce who sounded like she must surely be in New Delhi). All I want to do is hide under the covers with my cat, a bag of chocolate covered pretzels, and all the lights out!