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am having the worst two days EVER. seriously.
My keys (house, car, and office) mysteriously disappeared off of my work desk yesterday. They aren't in my car, which I drove to work, because it is impossible to lock them in- you have to lock the car from the outside.
No one at work has them. But I still needed to get home. So a woman at work took me to Max and Erma's, where my roomie works, and I borrowed her car to get home and get my spare. I couldn't find my spare, so I called D. Lo and behold, he has the spare. In Georgia.
Ok. I call Saturn, to have them cut me a new key. But they need my registration and insurance. My registration is in my car.
I call a tow truck to come break into my car (still driving my roomies car) and wait at my office for the tow truck guy. I tell them they have to be there before 8:15 because Saturn closes at 9.
At 8:10 the tow truck guy calls. His tow truck broke down.
Seriously?
Ok, so I go back to Max and Ermas, and by now, I am crying like a looser. I wait around at Max and Ermas for roomie to be done with work so I can go home. My friend T makes me dinner and lets me stand by the grill because I am so cold my whole body is shaking.
Enter fanfare and trumpets, my lovley friend MO (sometimes known as Val around here) shows up on a white horse and rescues me, takes me home and cheers me up.
This morning, the roomie takes me to work- the tow truck guy is coming at ten to open my car, and will charge me less because he f--ed up yesterday.
Then my roomie calls. She locked her house key into my house. I of course, lost my house key with all the rest.
Seriously?
Now I have to leave work early to meet a locksmith to break into my house. Then go to Saturn and have the guy cut me a key.
I wonder how much this fiasco is going to cost me.
My keys (house, car, and office) mysteriously disappeared off of my work desk yesterday. They aren't in my car, which I drove to work, because it is impossible to lock them in- you have to lock the car from the outside.
No one at work has them. But I still needed to get home. So a woman at work took me to Max and Erma's, where my roomie works, and I borrowed her car to get home and get my spare. I couldn't find my spare, so I called D. Lo and behold, he has the spare. In Georgia.
Ok. I call Saturn, to have them cut me a new key. But they need my registration and insurance. My registration is in my car.
I call a tow truck to come break into my car (still driving my roomies car) and wait at my office for the tow truck guy. I tell them they have to be there before 8:15 because Saturn closes at 9.
At 8:10 the tow truck guy calls. His tow truck broke down.
Seriously?
Ok, so I go back to Max and Ermas, and by now, I am crying like a looser. I wait around at Max and Ermas for roomie to be done with work so I can go home. My friend T makes me dinner and lets me stand by the grill because I am so cold my whole body is shaking.
Enter fanfare and trumpets, my lovley friend MO (sometimes known as Val around here) shows up on a white horse and rescues me, takes me home and cheers me up.
This morning, the roomie takes me to work- the tow truck guy is coming at ten to open my car, and will charge me less because he f--ed up yesterday.
Then my roomie calls. She locked her house key into my house. I of course, lost my house key with all the rest.
Seriously?
Now I have to leave work early to meet a locksmith to break into my house. Then go to Saturn and have the guy cut me a key.
I wonder how much this fiasco is going to cost me.