Things seem to be going wrong today. I feel like I should have stayed in bed. In fact, when I saw this photo this morning (on the anniversary of the bed-in)...
I thought it should be National Stay in Bed Day.
Kid home sick with headache, his car blocking mine in the garage and I don't want to wake him for the key so I had to take the truck which I hate because it has zero visibility, since I shifted the recycling to the truck of course the recycling center was unexpectedly closed, multiple idiots at the market, come home to find the blog email hacked. Well, I suppose staying in bed wouldn't have prevented the email problem, but still...
Oh, and the cat barf. I forgot to mention the cat barf. Fortunately I didn't step on it because it was on the cat scratching box instead of the rug. And with a third cat I would have expected the litterbox contents to increase by 50%. But they seem to have doubled.
I think chocolate is in order. It's a little too early for wine.