Worst Part of the Day - As SB, IMP and I walk into The Children's Place to do our volunteer shift I sense something in the air .... ah yes, it's the smell of toddler boy testosterone. There was yelling, clanging, pushing, scratching, tattling .... one toddler girl just sat with her hands over her ears. So we got those boyz outside as quickly as possible and let them run ... but not before one scratched my little IMP on the side of the face! Ugh.
Also one item necessary for Erik's NC licensing came back today as they had raised the fee. We have to resubmit. Here's a thought - just send out the freakin' board scores and bill us the extra $10. I promise to pay it. I freakin' hate the ADA now.
Best Part of the Day - I made healthy enchiladas and we watched Lost. And it was good eats and a relaxing time. Can't ask for much more than that.
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