Frick it's been a blah day. I started off so not wanting to get out of bed and ended up getting the pair of new shades I bought yesterday busted right on my face by a dog's head. Yea, I have a nice wound on my nose as a momento of those short lived shades. So I head to Toona and discover that mom already bought herself a cart for shopping bags, my uncle already gave her some flowers, and the microwave I picked up (from Jackie) is wobbly. Can I do ANYTHING right today?