Bad Day.

Yesterday was a bad day. Okay, maybe not the worst day ever but bad enough that by 5:00 I was ready to take a shower and crawl in bed. It was just one of the those days...you know the kind when things like this happen:

• 3 of the 4 kids were sick. Not stay in bed sick...more like scream-at-mom-until-she-wants-to-cut-her-eardrums-out sick.
• My house smelled like poop and I couldn't find the source...not a good thing with 4 small kids and a puppy.
• My car smelled like poop - I knew the source (mildew from a killer rain storm) but it didn't help.
• I had to pay a bill at Wal-Mart (need I say more)
• While attempting to pay said bill I realized that I didn't have my credit card and I had no way to pay...I had to get Andy's credit card and wait in line AGAIN.
• Had to wait behind the world's slowest man at the redbox when I was just trying to return a movie!
• While unloading my groceries from Wal-Mart a guy backed up and hit my cart...luckily I had already taken the kids out.
• While fuming about the idiot who hit my cart - I cut my finger on the cart
• My doctors office calls to "give me bad news" (never start a phone call this way) about some blood work they had taken...they lost it and I have to go have it drawn again. Did I mention they had to stick me three times in both arms? And I have to be fasting?
• I go thru the ATM just as the bank experiences a powersurge and the ATM machine eats my debit card...did you know that can happen?

Anyway, I feel a little better after putting in down in bullet point...