Ok, I know there are people starving all over the world, folks are homeless, jobless, childless, etc., etc., etc. I still need just a moment to feel sorry for myself. I started to tell you about my bad day and then realized it’s much more then a bad day, it’s been bad weeks. Today is just the straw that broke the camels back and made me feel sorry for myself.
The weather stunk for the first part of today, rain, lots of rain. I opted for a ponytail. I took Lyss to school and dropped off her adorable cupcakes that she decorated herself, but forgot to give her money for her lunch account-translates into she ate a peanut butter sandwich for lunch. Ran around for work and lights popped up on my dashboard, had to have Carl come and look at the car. Took Lena to work, leaving the parking lot lady beeps her horn and tells me I have a flat tire. Go to Midas, they have no computers and tell me the wait will be long, would you think five hours long or less. I thought less, but it was five hours, yes I said five hours for a flat tire. Did I mention $205 and five hours? Are you kidding me? Remember the lights that came on, bad alternater (sp?) so here I sit at 6:30 waiting for Lena who doesn’t get off work until 9:30. Have I mentioned my bad day?