Bad Week

This week has been kind of a bust.  I'm ready for it to be over.

• On Tuesday, my left eye would not focus.  I was getting seriously freaked out by it, and afraid that I'd had a stroke or was otherwise dying.  Luckily it decided to start focusing again.
• On Wednesday evening, Vinny threw his full sippy cup and it hit me in the forehead.  He wasn't angry and he wasn't aiming for my head.  He was just winging his cup and I was in the wrong place.  It hurt so bad that I almost cried, and I confess that I got really angry.  I told Jeff to take his son away.  I still have a really sore lump on my forehead from it.  Luckily it didn't turn purple or anything.
• Yesterday, I spent the entire day in meetings and didn't get any work done, meaning that I still have to do everything I needed to do before yesterday, plus all the new stuff from the meetings.