You know it's a good day when....

...you get to work and realize not only are you wearing the same pants you wore yesterday, but you're pretty sure that the little spot mid thigh of dried something is probably dried dog poop.  And you don't really care. You're happy that you put on pants and deodorant before you ran out the door.  Especially deodorant.  It's hot outside and smelly girls = bad.

It has been one of those weeks :)  Lots to blog about, zero time, looking forward to some time at the lake with the Carter family this weekend!!!