Sooooooo how do you rate a day?
By the joy of seeing your neighbours rug out in the trash, cause that means it won't be left out in the rain for weeks on the back fence we share. Which is right opposite a church.

Or by the joy of being asked "can you see my nipples through this shirt?". Answering said question only to be continuely asked the same question over half an hour, answering it politely, being sarcastic, then being blunt (which I can be quiet good at), and then by out right saying you need to wear a bra!!!
And that was all before 9:30am.
It did get better, I got to listen to Sissy's nap strike on the baby monitor. She laughed, she cried, pretended to sneeze, and talked to the fairies. So is so stinking cute.
I left my flipping ID at home and nearly was not let back on base after picking up Boo from school, that could have been fun, we had a little friend of hers we were dropping home. Now that would have been an interesting call.
Then dinner was a wonderful family event, which wound up with me having a wine cooler at 8:10 when everyone but me and the dog were in bed. Joe doesn't feel well. Leaving that alone for now.
So here's to tomorrow, a new day, let the light shine in and we all just get along.
(Hey I enjoyed that wine cooler dang it!)