Thank goodness it is Friday. More so because it means that yesterday is now history than anything else. I finally got a hold of G, and he met me at the repair shop where we unfortunately are known on a first name basis. One because our oldest son works there, but more because this is our third trip there this year. 1 windshield and 2 rear truck windows in a 2 month stretch, all G's! They are so good though and I love taking my vehicles there.
Exhausted by the emotional day I even ordered pizza last night instead of cooking. I had made a conscious decision not to work out and to spend the rest of the day some what wallowing in self pity. Ha! That didn't last at all. Once the truck was taken care of and the pizza eaten I felt soooo much better. I took a 2 mile bike ride with K and then we spent the rest of the night watching Food Network and reading books.
A perfect end to a not so perfect day.