Shake my Head... and laugh

I cannot believe today already. I woke up in the middle of the night yesterday with my chest on FIRE. It didn't get any better. After the ER trip last night, I knew I needed a really good night sleep. I did the nutritional thing to help and then I used my drugs It's been awhile and I am down to the last few doses. I do NOT want to get more. I wanted to be past this point. I took the pills and went to bed - judgement and all. Within in seconds of hitting the pillow I was out. And I slept solid until 6:40. That in itself is a miracle. A solid good sleep. I was up before seven and started on baking. Recleaned the kitchen for an hour and then started three batches of bread. He went to get me more four cause I forgot yesterday. I dropped my cell phone into the bread dough, before I added the flour. So no phone for me today. And I will now be getting a new phone. Done cookies that burnt the first batch cause the oven had been on for an hour and was a wee bit to hot. Did batch of buns, when I took out the pan I burnt my hand and dropped the pan on the counter, which was wet and the pan promptly shattered. My favorite glass pan broken again. The burning hot broken glass landed on my foot. So now I have a burnt foot too. It is some day. And its only 10. Land sakes alive it is going to a lonnnng day. But I still have a smile. When life takes a dip down this way, all you can do is laugh. Laughing and shaking my head.