This day has been a comedy of errors.
I haven't been out in my kayak for a few weeks now, and MrsG basically insisted that I go out and paddle for a bit. I was just about finished loading when I tweaked my back loading my boat onto the Jeep. Not agonizing, but not what I want before I go out and paddle a few miles. I decided not to risk it getting worse and leaving me to paddle in in agony. MrsG mentioned that she needed to run an errand at the mall, so I decided to go with her, since I need moisturizer and there are stores there that carry it. Turns out they don't make my moisturizer anymore, which sucks because it was awesome.
I'm doing BBQ pork loin for dinner tonight, and after I loaded the first pile of charcoal into the grill, I turned around to walk away only to discover with the bottom of my bare foot that a hot coal had managed to sneak out of the grill when I dumped the chimney. I cooled the burn, got the pork on, and headed inside to rinse the burn with more cool water. I wound up dealing with it for longer than anticipated, and the pork started cooking way too fast. I tried to slow it down, but was only marginally successful. I ended up having to take it off the heat for awhile and then put it back on so I could at least get it to time properly with the stuff MrsG is cooking for the sides. Even so, it's not going to be on the grill nearly long enough, probably at least 45 minutes too little.
Happy Father's Day to me! At least MrsG let me sleep in, which was nice both because I haven't done that in months and it means less awake time for more stupid stuff to go wrong.