Sometimes you think it's going to be a bad day, all signs point to having a bad day, your body is insisting on having a bad day...
...And then an old friend drops in unprompted, and starts clearing your balcony, moving your couch, sorting old cans of food in your pantry, and demands that you make a list so that he can come back and do even more.

Yet another episode of my friends not beating the "I don't deserve them" allegations.