Walgreens to get a prescription refilled. They tell me a half-hour wait. That's fine-- it's busy, and I have some other items I need to get.
An hour later, I go stand in line. I finally get to the window, only to find that despite the prescription, my insurance company requires that the doctor fax a different form to them before they will authorize payment.
On the way home, I hit traffic in a weird place. Traffic was backed up for more than a block from a stoplight, and the vehicle in front of me was back up from the intersection. The cross street had a stop sign, we didn't-- but as the traffic on the backed-up block moved forward a bit, the stop-fucks jumped the intersection. Three of 'em. Cycled through two stoplights before I got to move a block.
But I'm finally home. And I'm gonna relax tonight.