Today has not been my day&#33;&#33;&#33;  I drove all the way to the DMV, only to realize as I was pulling into the parking lot, that I had left Greg&#39;s old motorcycle tag laying on his work bench in the garage.  So I turned around and came back home and got it then went back.  Then I went to get the oil changed and they got done a bit quicker than I anticipated so I was able to run back home before leaving to get Scotty at school and take him for a haircut.  It takes me about 30 minutes to get to his school and they only have on street parking so you have to get there early.  I drove over there, waited 30 minutes for him to get out, only to have his teacher tell me that he wasn&#39;t at school today.  I called his mom because he spends Tuesday nights with her and she said that she didn&#39;t feel good this morning so she didn&#39;t take him.  The ritual is that I pick him up at school on Wed. and keep him until his dad gets off work at 8:00, so I told her that I would come over to her house and get him.  I called my son and told him and he told me not to go pick up Scotty, he was going to leave work and go over there himself because he thought they needed to have a talk.  So I didn&#39;t get to see my little monkey today, and wasted a good chunk of the afternoon, to boot....