Mama said there'd be days like these...

She just never mentioned the frequency and intensity. Today has been mostly a series of small disasters (like the knitting needle fiasco), at least until this evening. Kitty Daddy scored a traffic ticket today and then, after supper, when I was returning some overdue books to the library, I had a flat tire. The bright side is that I was by myself, so I didn't have to deal with the flat *and* the kids. I'm about ready to go hide under a quilt until life is willing to give me a break!

Tomorrow will be better, right? The only way to go is up!