ok I have to catch up from yesterday morning...but let me just say my day totally s**ked as well! Gracie had an 9 am soccer game, Casey had to be at the ice house by 8:40.....dh was up early working in the basement...& for got to wake me up!!!!!! So it's 8:00 when my eyes finally open! holy cow how am I supposed to shower get dressed, get dd1 to ice dd2 dressed & to soccer???? can you help me dh? "uh no sorry, gotta finish the trim"

He's lucky he's not going with us, I might leave him home...ok so I get to soccer 10 minutes late, but still in time for the game. Oh did I mention? it's POURING by this time and yes I did wash my hair....ok soccer's over...gotta run quick to the ice rink to pick up dd1 who's been patiently waiting for 20 minutes...get to the car...I HAVE A FLAT TIRE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I must have drover over something in the gravel parking lot...ok no biggie, I went to Lane Tech HS I took auto shop, I can change a tire...so I am trying to get the car jacked up...the jack keeps sinking in the gravel/mud...it's so flipping wet out here I can't get the car up off the ground. Reluctantly call dh, can you please stop you "me man work party" and help me. He comes over brings a few pieces of plywood for the jack to sit on...ok get it off, change the tire...he says "I'll take the girls home, & get Casey you go to Firestone & get that tire fixed/replaced ...Again I'm

Really if I wanted to do things like take care of the care, mow the lawn, pain the trim or clean the gutters, I wouldn't be married. So I sit at firestone for THREEE hours! everyone in the entire town obvioslly picked today to get their tires checked, rotated, replaced whatever...
So I'm finally home...do you think the girls had eaten lunch? That's right, nope, dh is in the basement and I'm off for 2 happy meals and a Venti Starucks!!!
It's now 6pm & I'm sitting down for the first time today...
which pleasantly reminds me one week from today at 6:05 I'll be sitting down at the Crystal Palace to dine with my Pooh friends..
thanks for letting me vent