Wednesday, January 23, 2013
This is my first day back to work. I ended up going to NY over the weekend. It was a horrible trip. On the way it wasn't so bad, however, on the way back it was the worst trip ever.
first: My tire blows
Second: Where my tire blow was very dangerous so I had to call a tow truck.
Third: Got to a garage and they didn't have an exact match for a tire so I had to get a slightly larger width.
Fourth: I couldn't get my car started to get tire fixed so I had to plead for a jump
Fifth: I am back on the road and we stop an hour away to get the kids something to eat and my battery died again.
Sixth: Once I got my car started again everything was peachy until I got to VA where my engine blow. I was stuck at a truck stop at 2:30 am. I was 5 1/2 hours from home with 2 adults (not including myself), 2 children and a caged cat.
Seven: I called everyone I could and the last resort was my parents. I had to hear them bitch to me because I am so irresponsible. Even if the engine blowing was not my fault which I found out once we got home with the car.
That was just the trip. I had issues once I got home. I will probably will be getting bitched at for at least a couple more weeks. One of the only good things besides my best friend actually being here now is that I lost several pounds from being stressed.
To add insult to injury... somehow I got bedbugs! I haven't been anywhere and I dont know how I would have gotten them. My life is so flipping frustrating.