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Today has just been a crappy day.
It started off getting woke up by the dog needing to go outside about an hour before I needed to get up.
Once I was up I went into the living room only to discover the dog had eaten the entire contents of my purse, including a $150 prescription. Thankfully I had left my wallet on my desk to pay a bill last night and my phone was on my desk charging. I checked to make sure she didn't actually eat anything that would hurt her and then went about my way.
I went to grab my Ipod before I left to meet the CIB panel at McDonald's to review applications only to discover I was getting the same error message Itunes was giving me before I fully restored it and resynced it last night.
On my way to McDonald's I plugged my Ipod into my car only to discover this time there was no music on it at all. I can see the lists of songs but no music.
I was a little worried about being the last one there because a I was running a few minutes late. When I arrived I found I was the first one there and figured at least I had that going for me.
So I waited...and waited...
About ten 'til ten I started texting members that I had in my phone. Then I looked up numbers and started texting but got no response. Turns out two of the numbers I texted were landlines.
I sent an email asking where everyone was waited another five minutes or so and then left. I was thoroughly ticked but figured I would at least be able to go get my shot this morning instead of having to drive back across town later in the afternoon. That was at least a plus, right?
As I was leaving the McDonald's paring lot I scraped the hell out of my air dam. It hit HARD! I didn't realize the dip was as steep as it was.
A few minutes after I arrived at the doctor's office I received a call from one of the girls wondering why I was asking where they were and why I wasn't there. I told her no one was there when I left and I had waited for half an hour without anyone showing so I left.
Turns out I read the email incorrectly and was at the wrong McDonald's the entire time. I told her I was at the doctor's and for them to just finish up without me. As I hung up I realized my tone was a little harsher than it should have been. It wasn't her fault I didn't read right.
I tried to mellow out and force my mood to be better as much as possible before I went in to get my shot. I was not going to be a piss pot to the two little old ladies that administer and monitor it.
I decided since it will be too late by the time I get done with the doctor to go back across town to help I would pick my spirits up and go see a movie.
I stopped for gas before going to the theater and discovered someone had scraped against one of my front fenders leaving a mark. At this point I was ready to just cry.
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The movie,
The Season of the Witch was so-so but sort of helped me snap out of it. I decided since it was so pretty out I would go to all of those little art galleries and shops I've been wanting to go to but just haven't.
Turns out, most of them are closed on Mondays. *Sigh* I decided to call it quits and head home.
Now I'm ranting to a computer screen and as always surprised at how much better it makes me feel.
With that, I'm going to leave you (assuming you're still here after all my whining) so that I can go watch
Bones and eat some chips and homemade guacamole.