Lady luck
I think I am on a bad luck streak. Thankfully enough, though, it's not all that bad...
(I will stop by the rose garden first for a moment of silence)
- Yesterday on my way out of the dentist, my car ran out of gas. Right in front of the driveway to get into the gas station. I was talking to a friend (Eric) on the phone, and I told him I would call him back.
- After getting someone to help push my car the ten feet to the pump, I went to hang out with Marisol and Bobby from work, and we played In-n-out-opoly. It was all fun until Marisol started kicking our asses. I normally don't lose games that badly! She owned Customer Service Street and Associate Avenue, and I kept landing there and having to pay her $1400 rent because she had a bunch of two-lane stores on them. (I told you it is a cult...)
- I got home too late to call Eric and tell him that I was okay after the gas incident, so I figured I would call him in the morning. And then I woke up early to the sound of chewing. Yewy escaped from her cage (even though we blocked her escape holes) and decided she liked my phone better unusable, with pieces taken off. Now, not only can I not call Eric, but I can't call anyone else. My poor phone! *sob*
- Today at work, the (brand new) handheld device to take the drive orders broke. Then, halfway through the day, all the headsets decided not to work either. So what did we end up doing? I busted out the pen and paper, and took orders from the cars on a clipboard, then ran them inside. It was so much fun!!! I only got to stay out there for a little while (the headsets started working again) but it was seriously the most entertaining thing I've ever done at work.
(I will stop by the rose garden first for a moment of silence)