Why did I feel like throwing my phone in the street tonight?

Is it because I have mice in my apartment? Maybe because I haven't worked in almost a year? Or the fact that I have yet to read the dog training books and the puppy keeps getting bigger and chewyer. And on a similar case, have yet to read the vocabulary builder I so hurriedly requested from my brother because before I know it the GRE will be here and I will be up shit creek as far as vocab goes. Come to think of it, the math section will drag me into shit rapids. Anyway I look at it I know there are numerous ways to cure my current bout of unhappiness and for now the last song on the new Devotchka album is doing just fine.