Dec 05, 2005 20:42
What a night.
Great day. Got my work stuff done. Rainy and grey, but I felt good. Suprised as heck when my Grandmother calls from Washington State to say hi. All in all, a relatively good day.
Then...night falls.
It starts innocently enough:
I find to my annoyance (on a cosmic level) it it cheaper to by a plastic magazine rack than it is to get the old cardboard ones (i guess looking back on it it is a good thing tree wise. it was just anoying at the time, as I had left one store to try to find them elsewhere)
I have lost my entry card to my apartment complex
I am not listed in the gate call directory so I can't call myself and buzz in.
The space I have to turn a full size company pickup in does not fit, and I push in the side of the bed behind the cab.
My best friend calls and tells me his dad is in ICU, and his mom has "called him home"...yea, its how it sounds...
Not the best of evenings.