Getting Better All The Time

Pardon my French, but yesterday was a shit day. I try not to swear much, either online or in real life, because there are so many more interesting ways to express one's dislike and displeasure in the wonderfully complicated and convoluted language we speak, but... in summation, there's really not a better way to describe yesterday.

Today is better. We went out to dinner last night, and Squiddle slept through the entire thing (finally, he was taking his nap!). I had yoga class, and left it feeling centered and no longer focused on the bad things. And I'm finally something like 90-95% over this cold from hell.

And basically, by the time the rug that goes under the kitty box literally disintegrated in the washing machine... it was okay, and a note of humor.

Tonight is quilt guild, and I'm pondering how much stuff I'm going to drop on the poor beleaguered souls running next month's guild garage sale.... Mwahahaha!

But for now, Squiddle and I are off to his Kindergym group. Mata ne~