Spending the morning putting some EQ on several buses. All sounds good. The grand kids come to visit, and I forget to lock the door on my studio. Come back later to find every knob and slider on my Mackie changed and Sonar, just a happy camper, recording all of this, over my previous efforts. It would have been easier to recover if my granddaughter hadn't unplugged every cable she could get her sticky little fingers on.
I still love my grandchildren, but sometimes it tests my endurance.