Today was one of those days.

Have you ever had one of those day, when you feel like you are a walking disaster area? That was my day today. It started out pretty normal, but as it went on I realized I was having one of those days. I burned myself trying to steam a skirt, then I tried to curl my hair and just couldn't get it right. Then, I wanted to make a nice roast chicken for lunch for my family. That was going good. My old stove was making a horrid gas smell, so I recently got a new one. My new one cooks so much faster and I'm still not used to it. I realized that my chicken was done much sooner than I had expected, but the rest of my lunch was not ready yet, so I put a lid on it to try to keep the heat in while I finished everything else. I wanted to keep it warm, I didn't expect it would stay scolding hot. I was trying to move the chicken so I could cut it up and it dripped on my foot. Oh my goodness, boiling hot chicken grease on my foot, the sock was holding it in, and I was jumping through the house trying to pull it off. The chicken tasted good, at least. But that wasn't the worst of it. I decided to go hear my mom and her band play music. My son came with me. We were having a pretty good time. It was stuffy in the building, so we went outside for a while, then on our way back in I saw that a lady in a wheelchair was coming toward the door. My son, who is six, didn't see her and just ran on it. I followed him so I could see him, then bent back around to hold the door for her from the inside. It was a bit awkward, and I had to kind of lean and put my left hand on the wall for balance. Well I hadn't put my hand on the wall, I apparently put it in the door of the men's room, and someone shut my fingers in it. I screamed, I was given ice, it throbbed and hurt for the rest of the day. Hoping for some Bird Therapy time tomorrow. After a day like today, I think I need it.