Count your blessings because it can get worse. After my deplorable morning I was just ready to go home and hug my little boy. I just kept thinking it can't get any worse until I received a text this afternoon that my grandfather was admitted to the hospital for a heart attack. He is stable now but we don't know the extent of the problem yet. I don't trust the hospital he is in at all so if you would all be kind enough to say an extra prayer for him I would be grateful.