Yesterday seemed like it had such promise to be a good day. Nate slept well through the night – we only had to get up once at 2am. Then he slept until 5:30am – not too bad in my book… until at 5:45am I was covered in spit-up. Covered and drenched. Hm. That was followed by another loss of power, a missed school day for the Lorax, a broken garage door and a bunch of truly minor annoyances that seemed all the greater because they were all happening on the same day.