Rough Day...

Today was filled with frustrations…

When we walked out the door today, I (Mike) thought I had my keys with me. However, I pulled them out to realize that they were Lindsay’s. I told her that I needed to get back inside the house, and she said, “I hope you didn’t lock the handle, because I only have a key for the deadbolt.” Of course, I had locked the handle. So, we were locked out of our own house, and I didn’t have my keys or my wallet. Since I have to unlock virtually every door that I walk through at work, I knew it would be a frustrating day. Then Lindsay’s work was terrible. She’s in charge of her branch’s transition from Union Planters to Regions, and it’s going to require much more work than she realized. After she got off work she called a locksmith; he turned out to be a great Christian guy that only charged $40 for unlocking our door (much less than other places). Then Peyton had dropped the sickest #2 you have ever seen/smelled in your life, and had drug his cage through it. So, I had to clean his crap up right when I got home. Needless to say, we went and drowned our sorrows at Taco Bell, then shopped for the week at Marsh. Things are much more calm now… We’re doing some household chores then relaxing for the evening. What a day!