boo terrible morning
6:40ish AM: I can hear mom and Taylor getting ready. I am woken up. Not happy.
6:50 AM: Mom asks me if I'll bring Taylor into school so my mom won't be late for work. I reluctantly agree.
7:08 AM: Half-asleep. Mom walks in the room: "You're never going to believe what happened." I think perhaps my sister exploded or the earth stopped revolving so she has no school, my benefit. "What." "The basketball hoop fell down and smashed your windshield." I say "no no" several times, nearly start crying, mom explains that insurance will cover it, good, I can't afford it, assorted swears.
7:11 AM: I am severly cranky, and unable to sleep.
7:45 AM: Lindsay from work calls me and asks me if I can work today. I was not asleep, and I explained my situation. I am not working today.
7:47 AM: I call Katie, wake her up, tell her that she has to come pick me up so we can go get Alicia, because of my car, etc. Bribe her with Panera bagels.
7:48 AM: Katie tells me of her dream, which is obviously a dream, because something so good would never happen.
7:55ish AM: Get out of bed, and turn the computer on, still continuing to be crabby.
8:01 AM: Call mom. She is nearly being blown off the highway, and she is going to be very late because of the damn basketball hoop.
8:18 AM: Finish LiveJournal entry. Hope that everyone enjoyed my tale of sorrow written in a Bridget Jones like format. Sorry. Crabby.
6:50 AM: Mom asks me if I'll bring Taylor into school so my mom won't be late for work. I reluctantly agree.
7:08 AM: Half-asleep. Mom walks in the room: "You're never going to believe what happened." I think perhaps my sister exploded or the earth stopped revolving so she has no school, my benefit. "What." "The basketball hoop fell down and smashed your windshield." I say "no no" several times, nearly start crying, mom explains that insurance will cover it, good, I can't afford it, assorted swears.
7:11 AM: I am severly cranky, and unable to sleep.
7:45 AM: Lindsay from work calls me and asks me if I can work today. I was not asleep, and I explained my situation. I am not working today.
7:47 AM: I call Katie, wake her up, tell her that she has to come pick me up so we can go get Alicia, because of my car, etc. Bribe her with Panera bagels.
7:48 AM: Katie tells me of her dream, which is obviously a dream, because something so good would never happen.
7:55ish AM: Get out of bed, and turn the computer on, still continuing to be crabby.
8:01 AM: Call mom. She is nearly being blown off the highway, and she is going to be very late because of the damn basketball hoop.
8:18 AM: Finish LiveJournal entry. Hope that everyone enjoyed my tale of sorrow written in a Bridget Jones like format. Sorry. Crabby.