Not that there's anything particularly wrong with it. It had absolutely nothing noteworthy that's good happen in it, and nothing noteworthy that happened that's bad. Like, I misremembered the time the bubble tea place opened, which is bad. But I managed to sneak in a pizza order right before they closed, which is good. And I got the bug fixed in the code at work, which is good, but I had to spend five hours beating my head against it first, which is bad.
And I'm feeling kind of fume-y and loathing-of-humanity-y (which is pretty usual, honestly.)
I arrive home and the games I bought arrive literally three minutes after I do. And on one side, that's good. But on another side I want to go to bed, and might not even get around to doing more than installing one of them.
Plus, the games arriving really makes my fume a little less effective, without actually removing the fact that I *want* to grumble.
So I dunno. Is this whatever-powers-that-be saying "here, feel better", or is this just Murphy thumbing his nose at me one last time?