Not an auspicious start

I woke up groggy so I went back to bed. The second time I woke up, I felt great so I went out for a jog to say goodbye to the neighborhood before I move tomorrow.

About five minutes in, I had an asthma attack. And I don't carry an inhaler with me because I"ve been running since October and have never had one. Luckily, I was close to home.

Now, the sandals I ordered yesterday got canceled, so no pretty shoes.

I'm not happy.

Last night, I had a dream

I dreamed that I had a bunch of stuff in my car for my move, and a man saw it and decided to try to get me to give him money. I wouldn't and went home, but he stayed outside and kept trying to force the door open. There were people outside trying to help, but they also did stupid things like opening my door and letting the man in, so I had to fight him and force him back out. I called the security for my complex, but they basically said, "Uh, we only have one guy on duty right now, and he sucks, so...."

The worst part? Chris Evans was there and instead of trying to help me, HE MADE FRIENDS WITH THE GUY. So, you know. Screw you, Chris Evans.