Would it be bad to say that I’m happy to hear about your horrible day? I’m having a hate-my-child (she left for college yesterday and I miss her terribly), wanna divorce (I have an awesome husband), wish I could cut my painful feet off (I’m a half marathoner), blow-up-my-yard (it normally gives me serenity when not mowing in 95 degrees) kind of day. I know my tomorrow will be better, I know your tomorrow will be better, but I’m kinda glad I had someone to share today with. Now off to my shower. :-O Hugs!