Bad Day...Everyone has them.

Nothing too terribly exciting has happened since my last post. But if you have a few minutes to waste I’ll fill you in. I only have a car charger for my cell, and I use it as an alarm so I sometimes find that I have to charge it for an hour or two before I go to bed to make sure it makes it until morning. One day last week I had one of those nights. I had classes until 6:30 and when I came home all I wanted to do was be lazy. So I was. Around 10 pm I took my phone out to my car and let it charge. When I came back in I noticed this little piece of paper. The one that says “get your driving record to us or else.” I panicked for a moment and went straight to ordering it online. Of course the website I chose happened to be very confusing but it’s 10:30 by now and no one is available to help me over the phone. If you didn’t know, I worry, a lot. Knowing I wouldn’t get any sleep over this I decided to get my phone to call my mom. Yes, I still have times where I need my mommy. On my way out the back door (the one with stairs) I fell. Big time, and just as I am falling someone pulled into the parking lot and just sat there…watching me. Despite the many choice words I wanted to scream at this time, I got up and got my phone and rushed (as quickly and gimply) as possible back into the house where I preceded to call my mom and cry over the day I had. And yes, it’s midnight in Texas. Just remember when you are having a bad day and are looking for that excuse to cry and let it all out…stop looking…you end up curled up in a parking lot with a skinned up knee.