things need to

turn around fast for me today.  I don't know if I just don't have my head screwed on straight or what.  The day started off fine but then I got out of bed.  I made Eric cheese toast for breakfast (requiring the broiler), woke him up to eat, went out to get his car warmed up while he got dressed, turned the water on to get the ice off the windows but couldn't get the heat or defrost to turn on.  I came inside and we decided I'd drive him... as he's walking out the door.  I had to run inside to get my purse and keys without bothering to change out of my pajama pants.  (Actually, they aren't even pj pants but knit pants I cut off to make shorter.)  I'll save the expected drama now and say that no, I didn't have to get out in public wearing cut-off knit pants.  We start to leave and realize I don't have the garage door opener, it's in Cosme's car.  Eric had to get out and push the button and run.  Heading to the end of the driveway, I look back and notice I left the MG's lights on.  Eric had to run back and turn those off.  We're halfway to WC and I wonder if I turned the broiler off.  I get back to the house and water is running down the driveway.  I never turned the hose off.  I walk around to the front door in my cut-off pants, long winter coat, white socks and slip-on black shoes while hoping nobody sees me and wondering if the kid riding by on his bike is laughing.  Turned the broiler OFF as went through to open the garage door and hear a squeal after pressing the button.  I sprayed the stuff on the garage door down with WD-40, hoping that won't turn into another dilemma later in the day.  I came back in and as I sit here to write this post I wonder a) what next and b) should I go back to bed.