Worst Part of the Day - The babysitter was 30 minutes late which kind of screwed up my little leisurely grocery store run. And then when I asked her (again) "okay - so we are all good for the two Friday mornings when I need you to be on time because plane flights are involved?" She looked at me as if I had two heads and both were saying something completely foreign. So I prod "remember - I gave you that piece of paper with the two dates on times on it?" Ah yes - she recalls being handed the paper. "Did you write it in your calendar?" Again with the blank stare. Okay. "Want me to write it down again for you?" An emphatic nod. Really - I am just talking into the air these days. No one is listening.
Best Part of the Day - It's one day closer to Wednesday which is one day closer to Thursday which is the day we leave for Florida. Hooray. Hooray Hoorah!
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