Wham bam thank you rain.

It is 8:03pm on Friday. I have yet to make dinner and am on my second cocktail making me very chatty and no one home to listen. Had an intersting drive home. Punched out at 5:00pm and pulled out of the driveway by five after to.....only be stopped by a train.

I kid you not, that train took at least 10 minutes to go by!!!! It took me 35 minutes to get home due to the train and many red lights. Keep in mind I only live 7 miles from work!

So by the time I get home I am already completely annoyed.

I let the dog out and before I could even change, go to the bathroom, or get the mail the dog is already licking under the grill. I open the door and yell at her a couple times but she goes right back to it.

I open the door, still in my dress boots and work clothes, and walk out on the deck. WHAM!!! I slip on the wet deck covered in leaves and land on my back on the deck. Now I am really pissed. I continue to yell at the dog and block the grill with some plastic deck furniture.

I quickly change out of my wet work clothes and into something comfortable. Check the mail. YEAH! My beanbags arrived that I ordered for my dance students. At least something positive for the last 45 minutes.

I've been doing some laundry, listening to music, talked to my mom for a good half hour (a rarity) and now need to figure something out for dinner. UGH.