Charlie (our lovely, wonderful, dog) got sprayed by a skunk this morning. It's the most disgusting thing I have ever smelled. I showered and I still feel like I smell, even though I wasn't even the one walking him. The apartment smells terrible and I'm really hoping the smell didn't get into the carpets.
Because of all that fun I didn't have time to make a lunch, get coffee, or dry my hair. So fun.