Kendall, I've had days like that...What do I do you ask? Well, usually such days occur when I am at work, or someplace other than at home. (They all know better than to start anything at home **BG**) I come home and talk to two pairs of brown eyes and two cold noses that stand waiting at the door eager for me to come in, tails wagging a mile a minute, ready to pounce on and lick me into submission. Once I pass that pleasant welcome home, I go get a harmonica, banjo, guitar, or dulcimer and usually start out with some sad tune like 'I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry'. Then eventually with the cold noses of the best friends I could have poking into me wanting attention and my tunes changing to songs that are more upbeat and happy, the days misery melts away and things start to look better again. I guess we need some miserable times to be able to really enjoy the good ones, huh? Hope yours get better soon!