What is it about Mondays? Nothing catastrophic happened. It was just consistently annoying.
6:00 - coffee (Thank goodness for coffee)
6:15 - find the dogs have dug a whole the size of Cass. I discover this when I let the dogs inside. they run in at 90 mph and track mud all over the floors and then run through the house before I can catch them. just grateful at this point that it was mud and not poop.
6:30 - shower in the guest bathroom because I was too lazy Sunday night to finish the caulking job we are doing in the master bath. my razor forgot to make the trip. I will definitely be wearing pants today.
7:00 - cleaning out my hair brush I dropped it in the toilet. well poop. literally. (I kid!)
7:30 - drive one hour to our sales office to sit in meetings. where is the coffee?
12:30 - no time for lunch, drive to customer appointment
2:30 - stop to grab lunch to go after appointment
3:00 - realize I am supposed to be on a conference call. but I am still stuck in traffic. at some point during dialing in, getting out a pen/notebook and driving I plowed through a red light. dang it!! the cameras got me. (So not only has it been a lack luster Monday - but it is going to cost me $75)
5:00 - home. let the dogs out. finishing working. went to check on them about an hour later to find that they had pulled up the new sod we put down this weekend and drug it all over the yard after chewing it into bite-size pieces. in an attempt to stop the madness I was picking it all up quickly and throwing it over the fence. (our neighbors love us) and then it happened. warm. smushy. stinky. IT'S POOP. I thought I was picking up a chunk of sod and it was fresh POOP. let the dry heaving begin.
Is it Friday yet?