I have totally been there.
About five or six years ago I shared at the Thanksgiving gratitude meeting that I was grateful that I didn’t have to kick the shit out of the cat. Grady had taken a dump right in front of the back door and had covered it up with the rug. I went to straighten the rug on my way out of the house to the meeting and stepped right into it. I acted calmly and rationally, cleaned up the floor and washed off my shoe, which was nasty because I was wearing trail shoes with a waffle bottom, and was still in time for the meeting.
Matching calamity with serenity is a good thing.
What are you grateful for today?
Have a great day!