Not really.
I had a day where everything kind of went wrong. Little things, punctuated by Chase and Gavin still suffering from the stomach virus...it was just disheartening.
But I had a letter from the post office to pick up a letter, and I thought FOR SURE it was our FBI fingerprints coming back, which means we can complete our home study and send in our i600a to Immigration.
So I arranged to have Tiffany watch my kids while I ran to the post office on my special errand, waited in line, and then presented my ticket to the lady. And she promptly told me that it was at a different location. Crap. Of course it is.
So I went to the other location, working against the clock because I also had to pick up the kids from school...and I made it there and presented my ticket...only to get a certified letter from our Homeowners Association notifying us that our trampoline is in violation of the covenants.
Awesome.
Coming up: a cup of coffee and 4 chocolate chip cookies.
That. stinks. Boo hiss.
ReplyDeleteCrossing my fingers for those fingerprints tomorrow!!