My day...
Walked 3 large dogs on leashes and put chihuahua in a front pack. Saw cat. Almost got arms ripped off holding on to leashes, while chihuahua was trying to escape pack and semi-strangled.

Got home. Vacuumed. Took canister off to empty. Caught the wind and blew it all in my face.

Fed the dogs and gave extra treat of chicken. Malamute had killer gas the rest of the day and the wolf hybrid enjoyed belching in my face.
Chihuahua got the runs and I had to wash blankets.

Husband wanted beef every night for the next 4 or 5 nights. So I took some out of the freezer. It all thawed at once. Except the pork chop, which he wanted tonight. I cooked for almost 5 straight hours this evening.

I took a shower to unwind. I reached up to adjusted the showerhead. I unscrewed the blasted thing and it bopped me on the head. I caught it, and 2 other parts, before they hit the floor. Unfortunately, I dropped the soap on my very bad toe.

The last casserole just came out of the oven and I'm staring and typing with 3 bandaged fingers.

Because of the dry air, every time I'd do dishes in the stainless steel sink, I'd get a bad shock where the skin was splitting.

I know this is lengthy, but you asked. How was your day?

(Lilith...if this takes up too much room feel free to remove or edit.)