Pathetic Day

My morning starts with leaves from a tree falling on my bed, through my open bedroom window - I feel as though I could use a chainsaw now! My afternoon commences with sharp noises from spoons and butter knives falling on the shelves - my fingers tremble with rage as I search for contacts for animal control, to take my cat away from my kitchen! My dinner hour begins a leak on the roof of my dining room- I wonder whether God is punishing me for being grumpy.