Another Day...

POO

I'm having one of those days where not much seems to go right, like when a burning log falls too close to the fireplace edge in the middle of the night and the whole upstairs reeks wood smoke by morning, or all the tape rolls in the house are stuck to themselves so you score one side and are left with 6" pieces to the end of the roll... I didn't notice this till I got back late Thursday from the Soo Valley. One of the little neighbourhood darlings left a message on our truck door. At least it's spelled correctly.