I've been up on and off since 2 a.m. with a stuffy, grumpy baby.
My dog puked all over the house within a 5 minute period. As in, puked, walked two steps, puked, walked two steps, puked, jumped on the couch, puked. Just when I thought I had it all cleaned up and he was good to go, he puked in two more places - one being the rug. He's in the bathroom now - where he will probably stay for the remainder of the day.
Our other dog got loose and ran all over the neighborhood, me trying to yell at him and chase him without any shoes on and a sick baby on my hip.
I dropped my phone in a sink full of water. Which it's SUPPOSE to be water-proof. But so far it's not working. Go figure.
It's only 9 a.m. It's gotta get better, right?
I have such a busy week scheduled that I just can't do this. Jeremy has a test this week, three essays and three other assignments. I have an engagement session tomorrow, a wedding on Saturday, a church function Sunday morning and a surprise 80th birthday party for Jeremy's grandfather that afternoon too. I still need to do my grocery shopping, the house needs cleaned, the yard looks like hell and I have a hat to finish for a customer and a newborn session to finish editing from last week.
I may have a break-down. Seriously.