*Tear*. Guess what? I wore them anyway. I refuse to let these go. I wear only pant suits anyhow so you can't totally see it. I just learned that my mall no longer has a Nine West. That's 2 pairs down the drain.
Those evenings where everything goes wrong was certainly the case last night. Aaron came home from work early with joint pain and a very high temperature and cough. He came home and I suggested a nice hot shower because he was freezing. I guess he was excited to grab a towel because I heard a crash and came upstairs to find our old towel rack (that came with the condo) shattered and towels on the floor.
And the remnants on my shelf.
He then curled up on the couch, I got him blankets etc and kept checking his fever. Where I come from 103 is serious. Where he comes from it means "go to work the next morning anyhow"....? Hmmmm. Amidst that crisis and me trying to reassemble the broken towel bar (not fixable) the cat peed in the bathtub. While I was looking right at her. There may be something of a defiant streak in this cat. Maybe she's still mad about the rabies vaccine.
It's a new day...have a good one! Did anyone else have a weird night?
