Omens of a bad day

So I woke up this morning, got ready for work, and walked down to my car. I was pumped because it was 7:40am, which meant I was actually going to arrive at work on time for once. I was quite proud of this accomplishment.
As I entered the lot, I noticed one corner of my car looking rather low. Sure enough, I had a flat.

Arg! And to top it off, it was sprinkling. So I'm in my dress clothes, in the rain, changing my tire. Did anyone offer to help? Nope.

And then at work, the soda machine at my dollar. 3rd dollar this week. I hate that machine. Too bad I'm addicted to caffeine.

I can't wait to see what other kinds of lousy stuff can happen to me today...