Yesterday the clutch on my car just decided to quit when I was at the top of a hill. I had to start from a stop in third gear (which I'm actually kind of proud of). Anyway, now I don't have a car until that's fixed, which means I can't voyage to Worcester on Friday with the girl I fancy to see indie films. But we'll still hang out, so that's neat.
And today, I got a letter from the Gap that said some of their computers were stolen and the identities of everyone who's applied there have been compromised. Guess who applied? So basically, some asshat has my SSN. Not the best week.