Don't you hate the feeling when you're looking forward to something but then it doesn't happen, or things change in a way you wouldn't prefer?
Yeah ... Me neither.
That feeling just puts me off mood for the whole day. And despite my efforts to try and change that around, or find something to distract myself, that feeling is still always in the back of my mind.
I hate it. I loathe it. I despise it.
It's such a big inconvenience. That's why I love routine. I love tradition. But even those get f***ed up too.