DD is 4 weeks old today. Since she was born, our dog died, DS got hit in the face with a lacrosse ball and had to get stitches and then 30 minutes ago DH calls to tell me he plowed into the back of someone going 60 miles an hour and his car is likely totaled. I should not be pissed but he is the most distracted driver and I am sure he was messing with his radio or looking at his phone, although he says he wasn't. So now I've got to deal with this crap today. Meanwhile we have no food because DH somehow cannot find time to go grocery shopping and DS has a half day today so I have to pick him up in4 hours.