Back to square one....

Carl and I went out to dinner with friends on Thursday and Friday morning had a mess.  We went to Rockford on Saturday and Sunday morning we had a mess.  I'd love to say there's a beginning pattern, but this has been ongoing so long that I figure it's just a coincidence.  From where we started, two messes in two months (so far) is better than where we came from, but disheartening.