Manic Monday

Have you ever had a bad Monday? Oxymoron, right? Monday and bad?

Usually, I don't mind Mondays. I enjoy my job and my coworkers are my friends.

But today is JINXED!

First, I realized I forgot my cell phone in the house, so I went back for that.

Then I forgot my sunglasses, so I went back for them.

Then I realized I forgot the salad dressing for my salad, so you got it. I went back again.

By that time, the garbage pick-up truck almost blocked me in but I managed to escape the driveway before being stalled again - so that was one good thing.

When I got to work, I dropped my large soda on the floor and was on my hands and knees cleaning it up for a good 15 minutes.

Then my husband called me to remind me that our youngest son has a very important doctor's appointment this afternoon - and I spaced out and let him spend the night at a friend's house and to go off to who knows where. Luckily, we tracked them down so he'll be back in time to go to his appointment. But not before my dear old hubby yelled at me - like he didn't know the date also and didn't say anything? He set up the appointment, not me.

I dread the rest of this very unlucky day.

I hope your day is better.

Ashley