The day from you know where..

O.k. So it started out ok, but soon after waking I realized this wasn't going to be the best day ever. There were several things that happened. Grayson and I didn't get started with school until about 10 which never happens. We always start first thing because it works better for us that way. I had some things to take care of though so I thought, oh no big deal we will just start alittle late.

Well, was I wrong. Matt called and said that we needed to go pick up the tile today(go here to read about our move)so that we could install it before Mon. The granite guys are coming to install on Monday. So I rush around, get G-man ready and in the car and out we go to buy a tow package for my car so that we can go to the church and borrow the trailer to put the tile and laminate on and take it back to the house... whew. I know.

So we arrive at Stone Works , a wonderful little tile and flooring shop here in town to pick up our order that we had to get before 1:00 and it was 1:10 so yes we were late. We get there and he has it ready on the forklift. He goes to put it in the trailer and it won't go over the edge. We proceed to take every box of 18x18 tile and place it in the trailer by hand. Grayson was with us so it wasn't much fun for him. The tile boxes came bundled with plastic straps that were held together by metal clamps. The straps were getting in the way so we cut them and Matt was trying to slide them out from under the boxes. Well the Wonderfully Strong Man that I married doesn't know his own strength. He tries to pull the strap out and it is stuck under some of the boxes, but he pulls so hard and fast that the metal clamp slices right through the palm of his hand. We decide he needs stitches so we head to the medical clinic. Matt tells me we have to hurry because he is suppose to be in court at 2 ... What ... are you kidding. Baby you aren't gonna make it to court, I say . So he calls his partner and asks for a favor. Jason, being the great friend and wonderful attorney that he is, takes on the challenge and goes to court for Matt. Thank you Jason. your the best.

So as Matt gets 9 stitches in his hand, my son , as usual cracks the doctor up and has him laughing the whole time we are in there. Then we realize we still have to unload the tile at the house. Matt said we could wait for his dad to get home and help me. No way... I can do it myself. "Are you sure" he says ... Of course I am sure. So we go to the house and yes, I got it all unloaded at Matt and Grayson watched. Then we took the trailer back to the church and I unhitched it. We finally got home, and I am able to look back and say " Wow, The day from you know where. I guess the good news is We go to bed get up and Start all over again" From the beginning.