Well, I broke the passenger side view mirror off my mom's car yesterday...again. It's hard to see how close it is to the wall of the garage from that angle! Honest! Bleh...that means I get to clean out all the trash in said car as punishment. Mum's usual breakfast during the week is a coffee from McDonald's with about 1 part coffee and two parts sugar. So there's a small mountain of empty coffee cups and sugar packets on the floor of the passenger seat. Not to mention junkmail and old magazines and the occasional forgotten doggy bag.

Fun times.