I found out my bike was stolen. I LOVE that bike and it was VERY expensive.
Then my favorite camera. No not my Rebel, but my Fuji Digital SLR camera, fell apart and I lost the broken piece.
And tonight the horrible, no good, very bad wind tossed my grill across that back yard like a dodgeball.
It seems beyond repair. I LOVE my grill, and am grieving tonight. Yes I know I am blessed but I can't help it, judge me if you want.
I cried about it.
Then while I was crying I thought how I'd really like a tuna sandwich on homemade whole wheat bread with just a few potato chips.
But I don't have any tuna!