I am soooooooo over this working day.

Did you know that the new door at the back of the house has two, count 'em, two fricking, frapping, feckity locks and even if you leave one open, the other will lock yer bleedin' door which you will discover upon return from walking the Trio in sub-zero weather?

And to spice it up a bit, work started in 10 minutes and the only other person that has a key to your house is the contractor who may or may not be stopping by for one tiny, teeny hour at Gawd knows what time of the day??

Now that experience will get yer motor racing in the morning.

Fawkkkkkkkkkkk

The good news is that the contractor came at 8am this morning *angel* and I was rescued.

If he hadn't come at that time, I would have been soooo fucked inconvenienced as hubby is a gazillion miles away and I did not have the direct number to speak with the contractor who only checks in with the office at the end of the day.

Hubby will be pleased to note that I did have tonnnnnns of time to clean up the doody in the back yard.

That is all.