I can't say today is a particularly good day. But it would have been a much, MUCH worse day if it weren't for Mari the cat.
We call her "the fiend" because she is our certifiably psycho kitty (in her early years a vet suggested we put her on kitty Prozac!). She jumped on my husband and woke us up around 3:30 am. Then she just sat and stared out the bedroom door. When he went downstairs to investigate, he found water coming through the ceiling in the foyer. Turns out the upstairs bathroom was flooded--the toilet was leaking!
He turned the water off and went to get a bucket; I grabbed towels to sop up the water on the bathroom floor, and then every pot, pan and mixing bowl we had to catch the drips. Luckily, she woke us before the downstairs ceiling caved in! Since I had been up until around 1 am. working, we knew it hadn't been leaking for more than a couple of hours.
So today has been spent calling the insurance company, setting up appointments with the plumber and contractor, washing towels, etc. (Plus a short nap!) Not exactly productive, but then again, it could have been a nightmare.
Mari gets some tuna tonight as a special treat. And the wonder dogs? The ones with the acute hearing, keen sense of smell, and instinctual protectiveness? They pretty much slept through the whole thing. Oh, they got up to see what all the fuss was about. But once they saw it didn't involve treats or a walk, they all yawned and went back to bed.