Any day that starts out with two inches of cold rain and a visit to the periodontist, is a day when staying in bed would have been preferable!
Since it was going to be such a rotten day from the start, I tried to arrange for my overdue mammogram, too. Unfortunately, they couldn't squeeze me in (pun intended), and I have to make an appointment and go back.
So, I had more than two hours to kill before another doctor's appointment. I used it to get a little Christmas shopping done.
The day is incredibly gray and rainy, and this evening we are to take my mother to dinner for her birthday. I don't want to cook, but I'm not thrilled about having to go out again. Mother deserves a more chipper companion than I'm likely to be.
I've had better days.
(Groan!) All of these years I've been missing some of the significance of 12/7--I've merely associated it with Pearl Harbor. That date now has some redeeming value, in my mind!
Sorry you had such a yucky day and that you "got cheerful" in time for dinner. Better outlook tomorrow, Buffy.
...happy b'day mrs.buffy :^)...
Sending some warm Caribben sunshine your way!