What a Day

Yesterday I had to get a filling and a crown in my top two back teeth.

I came home to find that one of my (usually cute) little neighbor girls stuffed a half eaten ice cream cone in our "in door" mail slot. I don't have proof that it was them, but their mom leaves them unattended quite frequently and they are constantly writing us letters and opening the flap to say hi to us.

I was pissed. My poor husband. He had to deal with the aftermath.

To improve my mood we ate at the diner, popped open some wine and we're watching Survivor. This is my kind of Friday night.