Problems Everywhere

Some days it seems like I get up on the wrong side of the bed, and this was one of those days. It started out with not having any creamer for my coffee this morning. Then everything went wrong with work. When I finally got home from running some errands, I notice I had received my package in the mail that I had been waiting on. I thought maybe my day had finally turned around, but apparently not. I have searched high and low around this house for a simple box cutter to cut open my package. I can't find one anywhere. I guess it'll have to wait until tomorrow when I go and by a dozen of them.