I've had a pretty rotten day. Actually, my day wasn't that bad. I made a giant little cake. And I got a great picture of Max being a total badass. Plus, my hair is freaking awesome. Isn't it amazing what a haircut, a little bit (or a lot) of dye, and an eyebrow wax can do? Yeah.
BUT it was all flushed down the toilet when I hit my brother's car when I was backing out of the driveway tonight. THEN, when I tried to move my car a bit so I could back out without hitting his car again, I hit the basketball goal. None of the damage to either car was that bad (mostly scraped paint), and Tyler's not cursing my very existence. And he's only squeezing 20 bucks out of me for his "grief."
Ugh...hopefully tomorrow will be better.