What the HELL was that?

A grand day, to be sure ---- the car would not start this morning, my blow dryer blew chunks, I hated my husband, yes yes, the day started wonderfully. I can't really say that it improved much, although at least H and I are speaking again. I have the mother of all headaches, I never get those, so I am still celebrating the peachiness that this day has brought. I am silly enough to hold out hope that the evening will get better. When will I learn? Later.