This morning I began the day by cutting myself shaving. I was then late to my first appointment, and upon arrival I broke the door handle on my car. I then proceeded to screw up a bunch of important paperwork. Then a new client with a big job cancelled our meeting. So I went home (successfully) and have barricaded myself in my room, where I plan to spend the rest of the day attempting as little as possible. Have you ever pulled the plug on a day because it just looked like it was hopelessly doomed?