Today has been a series of highs and lows. I just got off the phone with my credit card provider and my bank and NO ONE can locate the payment I made 9 DAYS ago. The payment is now late, interest is accruing and an investigation has been commenced. Shitastical.
My four-year-old son took some blocks to the head at school (of course) and then, while outside enjoying this (finally!) warm weather with his class, tried to pick a blade of grass and got a ‘grass paper cut.’ Oh good lord. I’ve never even heard of a grass paper cut, but his thumb sure has. And it’s his ‘sucking’ thumb. Double shitastical.
I have a dentist appointment this evening for a routine cleaning. My last cleaning resulted in total oral carnage and I, ever the optimist, do not expect tonight to go that much better. Triple shit.
A perfect trifecta of shit. First world problems at their finest. Woe is me. But not really.
Good thing dinner is pancakes, bacon and scrambled eggs – breakfast for dinner is always a fan favourite. 😉 No one can be sad when pancakes and bacon are on the scene 🙂
And my final thought for the moment, which occurred to me earlier this afternoon and made a smile just a little: The older I get, the harder it is to get skinny. Happily, the older I get, the less I care about skinny.
And really finally this, which has nothing at all to do with my post today but which makes me smile every time I see it, so I want you to see it to:
