Most every thing that could go wrong today did. I was late to work due to another idiot with a fish on his car. He decided to direct traffic. He stopped his car to let some through a moving line of traffic. Waved to them to make a left and, of course, directed them right into the front of oncoming traffic. No one was badly hurt but I truly wanted to get out of my car and beat the moron senseless. What makes him think his concept of "politeness" or "friendliness" as a driver overrides the rules of the road? Moron!
Then of course my new and not particularly skilled assistant needed hours of assistance. I got nothing done until after lunch. I then spent the afternoon feeling increasingly nauseated and decided to leave ten minutes early -- only to meet my boss on the way out. There is no justice. I never see her when I stay late! Nor she me!
Driving home another fishmobile (honest) ducked in an out of traffic to the point where I changed my route to avoid her. It cost me an extra fifteen minutes getting home so I lost any benefit of leaving early. Karma. I hate Karma.