This has been one of the crappiest Monday's I've ever had. Let's take a trip through my day shall we? Warning, there may be some TMI stuff in here, but I am just so over today I don't even care anymore.
1) Wake up in the morning with UTI symptoms, which continue throughout the day.
2) Go to class, get call with my (parents') dog's bone biopsy results and oh hey, of course it's osteosarcoma in my poor 6 year old dog
3) Go back to class post-phone call, hold it together pretty well, until during "work time" where we're working on an example problem, the professor comes up to me and asks if I'm okay. Floodgates breached, start sobbing in a class of 16 students + professor, get super embarrassed and given all kinds of permission to leave early, which I do.
4) Get to car, call parents, give them results and next steps. Cry more.
5) Get home, find my dog in a urine-soaked kennel with a urine-soaked pillow and oh yeah, covered in urine. Throw dogs outside, throw pillow in laundry
6) Continue my never ending quest to scoop all the no-longer-hidden piles of dog poo in yard, mid quest have poo bag rip open and get covered in poo
7) BF gets home, tells me his performance review did not go well (not really my problem, but just adding to the stack of today's misery)
8) BF gives my dog a bath (sweet of him), then goes downstairs for the dog towel, where he discovers that there's water leaking up from the carpet. Lo and behold, the sump pump broke again (this just happened in late January) and there's water in the pad under the carpet throughout the basement. Note, this is worse than the January incident, which was contained to the storage room where the sump pump was. This time its all along the hallway and into our bedroom.
9) While he's trying to fix/realign the pipes for the sump pump, I go to switch the laundry (the pee pillow, remember?). Our washing machine is the kind that drains into a giant sink and guess what? The sink clogged and is overflowing and flooding one of the few rooms in the basement not affected by the sump pump flood. Hoo-freaking-ray.
10) We decide to treat ourselves to Noodles, because we've had a horrible effing day. Eat my BBQ Pork Mac n Cheese, start working on a homework assignment I should have done weeks ago, and start hypersalivating. Extreme nausea follows that, and dry heaving over a toilet shortly after.
Today has, to put it mildly, sucked.
Thank you for listening to my rant. I hope your day has been better than mine.