My day is not off to a good start.
I slept in Diva's bed, which is pretty comfy. Or it was comfy while I was IN it. Once I was OUT I realized my back is utterly destroyed. I am having the back spasms that make my knees collapse. But I figured I would deal with it.
We ran out of milk and half & half yesterday, but since nobody even got dressed yesterday we didn't go buy more. I am hugely addicted to coffee and I can NOT function without it. So I am grouchy, foggy-brained, and my knees keep collapsing.
Mom announced that she was sick. Her temp is 101.5 again.

She called the doctor, and they said they want to see her at noon. But FIRST she needs to take some OTC meds. She doesn't have any here, so I have to go get them. Alone. In the death-trap car. Luckily I was showered by then.
I got in the car and called DH. I was dang near crying, which is NOT like me, but the situation seemed to warrant it. The second he picked up the phone I realized I never printed my boarding pass for my flight tonight.

Let's just pile that on top of everything else!
I made it to Target. They don't carry half and half. Stupid Kansas.

I bought a bottle of Frappucino and some flavored chemical crap. I managed to find my way back to Mom's, which must prove there is some sort of higher power at work somewhere in the universe.
I gave Mom her meds, I took 1200 mg. of ibuprofen (which hopefully won't blow out my liver), and I printed my boarding pass. Now I need to make coffee because my Frappucino is empty.
I want to go home.
