I'm already down, you can stop kicking.

Did I mention last week it's been a bit rough around here? All the tears. As of about 30 minutes ago it became a lot rougher and there were more tears and a lot of cussing.

While backing into the garage I plowed into the moulding around the side. I can't even figure out how I did it. I was pulling into the middle of the garage and somehow I ended up hitting the edge. So in actuality I guess I wasn't pulling into the middle of the garage.

Luckily, Joe knew I've been really feeling down in the dumps lately and he was very nice. Shit does happen. But it does seem to be happening in a lump sum right now. I wouldn't mind spreading it out a bit.