Today was sort of a perfect storm at work.
You know how you have days were stuff just goes wrong? And then there are days when people are mean to you? And sometimes you have days where you mess up? Have you ever had all those days at once?
I came home and realized, in telling the KH about my terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day, there wasn't one moment all day when I wasn't suffering.
That's a bad day.
So I had a big glass of wine and hugged my family. Family is good. They have to love you, even on the bad days. Wine is good, too. Can you tell?
I guess some days are just like that...even in Australia.