Blergh. Mixups at work. Everything turned out alright in the end but it was frustrating.
Bacon appeared on my sandwich despite the fact that I stressed three different times that bacon was not wanted. It makes me sick. Literally. The poor girl who dealt with my complaint handled it very well but what a waste, throwing that sandwich in the garbage.
It was so windy everyone was out of sorts. I hope tomorrow we're all back in sorts. It was all petty stuff. Everything turned out alright in the end.
I'm home, the critters are well. I just watched a great movie with my very darling nephew. Searching for Sugar Manis thought-provoking documentary about searching for an obscure American artist who is bigger than Elvis in South Africa. His music inspired a nation during the Apartheid era. Do yourself a favour and see it.
In the end, everything was alright.