Well, by most people’s standards, my last 29 hours probably deserve the designation of “bad day.” Although it’s over now and I am emotionally okay about it, I certainly wouldn’t enjoy repeating the sequence of events that started this “day” (i.e. 29-hour period) off as “bad.”
Come back tomorrow, and I’ll tell you about it.
Oh, and lest anyone panic: The baby is just fine. : )