Rain, Rain, Fuck You.

Crashed my car last night. It was raining, and my driver's side window was unclear. Some guy with extremely dim lights was coming, didn't see him, he sideswiped me. I'm actually reasonably lucky to be alive. All things considered, it didn't turn out so bad. The car itself isn't damaged, besides the driver's side door body. It's just incredibly humiliating.

In other news, the rain is putting me in an extremely foul mood. I didn't have the greatest day last yesterday anyway, for a bunch of reasons. One of them is that I'm quite sure our department is going to screw up the hiring process once again. Why do I put up with this?