Goodness, I can't live without my moisturiser with a tiny bit of 'sun' in it... I'm less 'pale and interesting', more 'why is that corpse up and walking?', so I use it on my face and legs. I don't wear make up so it's my one indulgence.
Yesterday was one of those occasions I wish I could pretend didn't happen. Wasn't feeling well at all, but had to nip into town to get DS's big boy pants. Would have only taken about 45 minutes, so got us ready...and because I was not with it, and was wrestling with DS, a dirty nappy bag, etc, I closed the front door. Without my key. My key, in fact, still being in the lock inside, meaning that the spare keys I had with neighbours/friends etc, were useless and we were completely locked out on the coldest day without any provisions.
Went into town with DS to get the damn pants, and get a bit of lunch. We went to a little arcade that DS loves, bit hairy having the sandwich, but then when I tried to get him to leave, all hell broke loose. He would not go, and I had to get home to meet DP and the locksmith. I had to physically pick him up and take him down the stairs, which knackered my back and knees; he wriggled out and got to the floor, making me trip over him and swear. The next half hour was me alternately picking him up/dragging him/cuddling him to get him out of the bloody place. I was expecting a battillion of social workers to be waiting for me 
Locksmith got us in, but we're £40 poorer 
Potty training score was four wees in pants, none in toilet; one half poo in potty (urgh).
Then approaching bedtime, DS had a meltdown, throwing things; one piece of plastic food hit me on the bridge of the nose, and I just burst into tears. DS did notice, and said sorry and starting clearing things away, at which point I felt grateful I hadn't raised a psychopath.
He started throwing things again.
So teethbrushing was a major hysterical wobbler, with him trying to hit me and bite me. I got him into bed and cuddled him asleep; he was gone in minutes. So definitely know how you feel hop!
Potty/toilet training score so far today is toilet/potty: nil. Floor, pants, and playground: many. Will keep on trying for a few days, then will give in for this time.
of your quick success figster!