So, instead of buying this absolutely gorgeous handbag (pic below), I get to pay for our law enforcement's donuts and coffee. (That was a joke.)
Under normal circumstances I really should end a post such as this with the bright side. Well to heck with the bright side. Quite frankly I'm not in the mood. I'm grouchy, my house is a disaster zone and my 3 yr old just peed her pants. That's nothing to make lemon aide out of. Right?
Wrong. Yes, life can be rotten but... My hardwood floor got laid. YEAH! I had a successful closet cleaning session. HOORAY! (It's pretty now. All our hangers match and I have fancy shoe boxes for all my shoes thanks to Costco.) And I am married to the best Prince in Never Never land. LOVE you.
May your cherries not go rotten this week!
P.S. I'm still pissed about the ticket!