Betsy had a hard day today. She just said to me, "Today's just not my day. I'm having a bad hair day, I have a hole in my sock, I locked my keys in the car, I shattered a glass bowl all over the kitchen floor, and I just dropped pizza on my white rug." Not only did she lock her keys in her car, but had to wait two hours before I could come get her. (At least she was at the mall, so killing … [Read more...]