That was good surviving
Today was rough. The youngest woke with nose bleed an hour before the alarm, and it took both adults until after the alarm to get it stopped and cleaned up.
After that it was just one thing after another at work. Took all I had to just stay awake and alert driving home afterwards. Once home, change and get ready for coaching two dozen six year old footballers. Then go home, get a kid to bed and start packing for a work trip really early tomorrow morning.
Just one of those days where getting through it feels like an appropriate bar. I did, and that was good.