It went as well as could be expected. Doing the pre-trip this morning was extremely cold, delivering ice sucked, but I got to drive one of the big trucks so I don't really care.
When I got home Z was using her knit dynamite to try and blow up the baby gate so she could get downstairs.
The best part of the day was rocking out to this song while I backed the truck up to the dock at the end of the day.
I hope that I get to go again tomorrow.