Well, I certainly called this day right.
Terrible day at work, left there at 4:50, supposed to get off at 4:00! So what else is new.
Came home, walked in the door, no one says hello, DH says the doctor's office just called and they need to reschedule Matthew's physical. They said to call tomorrow. They need to switch it from a Thursday to a Friday. DH says no big deal. Oh, okay, no big deal, I'll just need to take a day off work - which by the way DH we cannot afford right now. That's why I scheduled it for a Thursday when I made the appointment about three weeks ago!

Or perhaps DH would like to take him to the doctor! Yeah, right!
Then Matthew comes to me and says, "Oh, by the way, did dad tell you I found Minnie (the cat) dead in the yard!" I look at DH and he says, "Yeah, Matthew went to feed as soon as he got home from school and found her dead in the middle of the yard." So, stupid me asks, "And where is she now??" STILL THERE!!!
Okay, vent over. I'm not in the best mood in case you didn't notice. I'm going to go soak in the bathtub now! (And pity anyone that knocks on that door!)