It's gonna be one of those days....

It is 9:15am and it is ALREADY one of those days where I wish I could just go back to bed.

Here is my morning in a nutshell...

4:45 am - alarm goes off one hour early, I dont' realize it, and get up and run on the treadmill for an hour.

5:46am - I realize my fucking alarm went off an hour early

5:48am - I trip going up the stairs to get a shower and get carpet burn on my shins

6:00am - in the shower realizing my hot water tank is broken and there is only ice cold freezing water

6:30am - go to make coffee and realize THERE IS NONE!

6:45am - a twink makes his way downstairs and demands breakfast - not asks demands.

7:30am - the other twink makes his way downstairs and asks for breakfast - but then cries because I won't let him have cookies for breakfast (is he new? in the 5 years he has been around he has NEVER had cookies for breakfast)

8:30am - DH crawls out of bed and goes to the hottub to relax - to find that the ozonator is looking like it is going to expire - CHA CHING $350 to fix

8:45am - find out that a school hood acquaintance was murdered yesterday and he is only 24 years old. WTF?

9:00am - I want to start this day OVER!!!!