Yesterday nothing went right. Seriously. My husband joined me in my day around 2pm and of course I told him about the bad day I was having and like all good husbands do, he blew it off.:tongue3: By the end of the day, he would not even stand by me for fear of a lightning strike!! SOOOO...My hope is that someone else had an equally wonderful day. Why do you think we have bad days? Why do you think some days are GREAT? Do you think Einstein was right, that there is an alternate universe where everything is opposite?