Shitty things keep on happenin' to me!
I think I am a "shitty things" magnet. This week ALONE, our house got broken into and they stole my laptop, Karen's laptop, Amy's laptop, and all of my mom's valuable jewelry, including her wedding ring and the charm bracelet that has taken years to fill. THEN, Fuegito would not start (it doesn't even make a noise when I turn the key in the ignition) last night, and my mom got a flat tire on the way home. So now, Fuegito is sitting in a parking lot in downtown Redmond, and my mom's car is at Les Schwabb until tomorrow, and we only have one car with which to cart four people around. It's a nice car, but we all have different things to do tomorrow. So it sucks. And I am REALLY sad about Fuegito. I hope that the repair does not exceed $150, because that is really all I can afford at this point. I miss him, though. It's weird, because he really is a crappy type of car, but I'm totally emotionally attached to him already. After only two weeks of owning him. BAH! So yeah, that is what happened THIS WEEK. :( So much for me being out of the post-Bolivian depression. Yeah, I got over that, and now I have something entirely different to be depressed about. YIPPEE!