Pooper Scooper

It was a pooper scooper of a day to end this pooper scooper of a week. They can't all be winners and this week was anything but. Today's adventures: a head injury leaving a gaping gash. Sigh.

As our wonderful family doctor mused as he crazy glued Ali's scalp back together, "If it weren't for days like this, you wouldn't appreciate the good ones when they come." Fair enough, Doctor, fair enough.

If there was ever a time when I needed a date night to recharge and reset, tonight is it. The kids are in bed and I am so glad to be heading over to Burnstown to see Said the Whale in concert. Off we go to shake off this truly awful week. 

Tomorrow will be better. Next week will be better. Everything is going to be all right.