Oh, the day wasn't bad up until around 4:30 or so. Just a lovely jam-packed couple of hours. And after bathing CJ earlier, I let her out for her last pee of the night - yep, she rolled in it again. Bath number 2.

Sounds like the MTA needs a newspaper upside the head as much as CJ does. I didn't think they *ever* did single cars during rush hour...