OK.... allow me to explain....
Went out last night for my work's do. I drew the short straw and drove. Now I only work for a small company so my boss fronts up the cash for all of us.
Drove up, and car was having a bit of a misfire (not coils or plugs - suspect batch of fuel - from the same place as I had dogy fuel last time). We went bowling. Had fun. Two trips from the bowling alley to TGI Fridays to transport 6 of us.
First trip - lovely. Second trip I put windows down to have a smoke in traffic at some lights... Go to put windows up and the passenger one wouldn't go up. 100% stuck. Got out and ******** about with it, slammed door, couldn't get to the windows as it was fully down. ****. Drove with other two back to TGIs (freezing cold since it was -2).
Then had to go home - wouldn't leave the car with the window stuck down obviously. Bummer, missed out on my free fat steak. Not happy. Drive home flat out in a rage feeling hungry as had been saving myself all day for free fat steak.
Get home at 10 PM. -3 degrees. Take door card off - pain in the **** having not done it before, in the dark and hands hardly working due to the cold - took an hour. Try window. It immediately goes right up and closes. I believe my words were, and I quote 'You've got to be f*cking sh*tting me!' No problems, no obvious cause of failure. Even less happy.
Grease windows sliders, reassemble. Accidentally break pull out cubby thing. Spend 30 mins fixing that - hypothermic at this point. Getting really pissy.
1 AM I get to bed. Have an argument with the missus about how cold my feet are and how long I'd been outside. Sleep on sofa. Really angry.
Get up this morning, go to work and hear about how good the food was!
I've had better days.