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I have had two days in a row of STRESS. Yesterday, I went to appointments to extend my housing (Section 8) for another year. 2 hours of driving and running all over my town to make these appointments, and I find out that I was missing two papers when I went to one of the places. So ok, cool, I'll go home and find them. I get home, find one of the papers, the other paper I needed (the title to my car) is GONE. Gone, gone, gone, missing. I search through everything, tear my place apart to find it, no luck. I call the Department of Motor Vehicles, pay a $10 fee to get a replacement title sent out (which will take 14 days to get here). I'm going through a drawer later on last night, and GUESS what I find? That's right, the car title I was looking for and had now filed as "lost". Then later on last night, I get a crying phone call from one of my ex'es- her father had passed away. I felt bad, her father was very good to me when I was going out with her. Today started out good- went to work, everything was cool- even signed up for more hours this weekend. I'm driving home, on the BUSY as hell NY highway that I take home, and my car starts making a horrible grinding/dragging noise. I had to pull over to the emergency lane, as far away from traffic as I could. I call everybody I know- no answer. I am in panic mode. I get back in the car- miraculously, it starts up. I decide to try and drive the 10 mins to get home. But first, I have to get back onto the highway from the emergency lane, in this traffic. 7 MINUTES later, I finally get back onto the highway, finally got an available spot. So I'm home now, but worrying about my car. Going to go to work tomorrow and pray nothing goes wrong with the car.
Ugh- I need cheer ups, bad.
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