My work day was SO long today. It was one of those days when you're blown away when you look at the clock and only ten minutes have passed.
After work I went to Old Navy in a last ditch effort to find girls polos for Syd's Daisy uniform.
Success! And on sale!
I got a "standard customer service follow-up" just days after I yelped the shit out of the dealership where we bought the new car. That poor woman. Needless to say, I am not "100 percent satisfied" and the mansger will be calling me shortly.
I got home to find my poor, sad booger with a raging fever. So what I planned to be a productive evening is this instead.
This weekend is our anniversary/Syd's birthday. C and I have a sitter for tomorrow night so I can wear heels and we can eat food by candlelight and drink out of fancy glasses. Then on Syd's birthday we've got an awesome girls' day planned.
And a thunderstorm just rolled in.