Well, it's official. I am the least detail-oriented person in the universe.
Two highlights of the week:
1) I gave my oldest daughter the wrong dose of antibiotics for nine days becaues I mis-read the label on the first day and didn't bother to check it again. Because I was giving her too little, she has to take medicine that makes her teeth yellow for another 10 days. (Not great for a kid that often has several auditions each week).
2) I screwed up our state taxes because I failed to claim the property tax exemption to which we were entitled (a $233 mistake). That meant that I had to fill out a paper form to fix it which completely obliterated the savings of time and trouble that we got from filing online in the first place. I learned one thing, though. I shouldn't drink a beer before I try to do taxes. I apparently can't handle my Heineken.