If It Wasn’t Friday I’d Feel Even Worse

Today my day started with a 2.8 year old who didn’t want to get dressed. Finally pinned down and dressed. He then got interested in a DVD-RW I grabbed from my office to take to my client’s. He carried it all the way to daycare.

Once there I tried to get it off of him. Queue many tears and cries of ‘MINE!’

Then as I was leaving I slid on something or other and landed very very hard on my bad knee leading to blood and limping.

Then I find out the buses are stupid to get to my client’s which meant I had to wait around. This was half good because it meant I had time to get a coffee from my favourite place. But still added to my bad day.

The rest of the day wasn’t so bad, except for the limping, and I managed to finish my work and come home and have a sleep, since I also have a cold and it’s kicking my ass.

Now I have Hagan Daz (however the hell you spell it) and am about to have some wine.

But thank fucking God it’s Friday.

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