Warning, this is going to be a lengthy vent, so don't read if you're stressing. I woke up emotional, crying over things that probably won't even be real later. Then I had trouble using the new coffee grinder. Well, that's all it took. I can report that the top part of Mr. Coffee is sturdy enough to handle being hurled across the kitchen. I'm trying to make light of it, but it's not really funny. I hurt my shoulder worse doing that. I'm trying not to lash out at anybody, but at the same time I want to smack the ever loving crap out of somebody. (Not you guys) I think part of it is from my experience at the chiropractor Monday (he hurt me, then had some trouble with his listening skills). I'm supposed to go back today, but am torn between "maybe he can do something to fix what he did Monday" and "to heck with the stupid quack". I also allowed the person I go there with to "take over" and have him do cold laser on an area that is not at the top of the pain list, while ignoring an area that keeps me up at night (which happens to also be the part he made worse). The treatment is part of a package that includes ONE cold laser per month. If I want more than that, it's $40. It probably won't do any good anyway, but I regret not getting to at least try it on the SI/hip. I'm not sure who I'm mad at more, them or me. And I'm probably feeling more than is required. It feels like it. How do you turn it off?