*SQUEEZES new Plushie of myself*

Yup... I got a plushie custom made of my OC. It totally saved my day today, along with a smile from my baby nephew:

Why did my day need saving?

Well just from normal day stresses that made me kinda 'blow up' more then usual.

You see...

Yesterday my husband started his first day of work though it was really just training and shadowing the manager at a fast food joint. Today though, after taking our shower, and getting him all nice and groomed for his second day, traffic was awful.

I should have seen that as an omen, but my blissful optomisim kept me from thinking anything negative...up till I got home. Apparently my husband called not more then ONE MINUTE I arrived home, saying he needed to be picked up.

Something wrong with his paperwork processing and he couldn't work today! So once again I got in the car, drived through the awful traffic again...picked him up and came home. Not only were there issues with his paperwork but also I had to adjust things with our bankaccount that would allow him to get direct deposits of his payment into our bankaccount. But my checks are out of date and I need to get new ones. Gah... it's a nightmare to say the least when I thought he was going to have a nice day at work and later on we were gonna eat up there to celebrate.

I come home... I see my nephew. A young baby boy who knows nothing of the worlds trialed stresses to come..just the basic needs. Yet he smiled at me when I came into the room, with that distinct auroa of mine that I was "angry". But he didn't care, he smiled to me, happy to see his auntie Blissy...

I go upstairs along with my husband to sort some things out...And then I give my plushie a hug. She's soft and cuddly more then I realized. Now I'm all smiles again and confident we'll work these issues out! Life is good, for the most part.

As my Papa would tell me...

It's better then being 6 feet under, always!