Ever have one of those days when you suspect you should have stayed in bed?

It started off as a busy day. Lots of important meetings to have, lots of important work to do. A full day.

Then one of my kids broke his wrist at school and I spent the next four hours getting it x-rayed and set in plaster.

Then I slipped on the top stair and slid down the entire flight on my back and I’m bruised to all hell.

So I’ve got a broken foot, devil red right eye, bruised back, and a 5 year old in a sling.

Is this day over yet?