Never Get a Break
So Chris and I moved from El Paso, IL to Bloomington, IL. We got a small apartment and it's really cheap. I work in El Paso so I get to drive to work. Well our car's transmission blew earlier this week and is now in Indiana waiting to be looked at. I'm in El Paso staying with Chris' mom so that I can get to work every day while Chris is in Bloomington with the dog so he can get to work every day. I miss him. It's almost been a week and we've heard nothing about the car. I just want to go home. I'm not liking being here. His mom is ignorant and annoying as all hell. On the upside, her and I have been getting along, which is weird. I wish all problems would just go away.