Some days are like a merry-go-round. You buy your ticket, climb on the horse, and reach for the brass ring. Other times it is like someone put the ride in reverse. You are all set to have a fun day and everything seems to be spinning out of control until the ride ends and you throw up.
I am reminded of that visionary President Calvin Coolidge, “Why don't we just buy one airplane and let the pilots take turns flying it?”