I am not even going to go into my day because you'll either get depressed or think I'm a raving lunatic, and neither of those are good things.
I will say the evening is looking much more promising. As I said to a friend, It's only one day. Tomorrow is another one.
The good news is my mum is home from the hospital and quite chipper. Her only restriction is "don't mow your lawn". The woman has a HUGE lot, it takes her all day between the ride-on and the push mower to trim up, so my nephew is taking up the challenge.
One of the things I need to do is put some sort of order into my house. When my house is in chaos I am too. It doesn't have to be spic and span and perfect, but it needs to look like something other than a tornado has blown through.