Well Crap.

I got my first speeding ticket yesterday, in my hurry to get to the gym (irony or karma is hysterical), I ended up missing my weight lifting class because I was too busy explaining to Officer Dean that I was really just so excited to get out of school that I didn't pay attention to the idiotic speed zone that shifts from 50 to 35 to 50 in a span of about 100 feet. Needless to say, that when I arrived home and saw that Ellie had chewed off the plug in of one of our brand new lamps, I didn't respond with the most compassion. Let's just say, I'm happy the neighbors didn't call the cops (I'm sure Officer Dean would have been Johnny on the spot.)