Ever have one of those days?

Where you just can't win?

My kiddo was too tired to get up, so we were running late. The he wanted some hugging, and pulled me over, but when I stepped to the side to catch us I stepped on his foot. So then he was crying.

My van's check engine light came on again, so I had to take it back to the shop I just paid $760 to last week to fix the check engine light.

We were out of bread.

I woke up with a headache.

The house was a mess, dishes undone, clutter everywhere.

I didn't get the laundry finished over the weekend, so what was folded was still in baskets, with plenty still dirty, and I had to find my clothes.

Kiddo came downstairs dressed in red-white-blue Spiderman tie dye shirt and Halloween orange and black shorts. (Where do boys get their fashion sense??)

I'd had it.

I took the child to daycare, called in to work that I was going to be late, and drove to the mechanic's. They fixed my van (again), then I went to the chiropractor and got the headache taken care of.

Then I called in to work again, and took the day off completely. I called in sick of work.

Then I took a nap.

My day improved after that.