One of those days

One of those days that make me wonder why I didn't take some different
routes.

Not that I can change anything of what has been done, but I can picture
myself in a different situation.

These kind of days happen mostly when I had a horrible night, like this
night in fact.  I guess I should not give it too much importance.

It is however *very* disappointing when you seek for help in a cup of
tea, and that tea is horrible.  Why did I buy that shit?  I just tossed
the whole jar content in the trash bin (and recycled the jar).