It was one of those days you’d rather forget. From the moment I woke up last Monday, one thing after another was working out badly.The neighbor’s dog – a little Chihuahua with a mean disposition I’d like to ship off to China – woke me up about 2:30 a.m. When I was young, getting back to sleep was no problem. But now that I’m older, it takes time. And as soon as I finally fall asleep, it’s time to wake up.When I turned on the coffee maker two hours later, feeling hung-over from lack of sleep, I forgot to put ...