My crappy pictures taken with my left hand. I keep packing my camera but then realize I really can't take pictures!
I laughed the whole time at how cute these kids are. It was the Kindergarten, 1st grades, 2nd grades and 3 grades. The music teachers did a great job and I have a new respect for people who can get all those little ones on the same page.
I thought it looked a lot like herding cats.
I was glad I went despite all the bitching about not wanting to take the time out of my busy week. That little trip did put me behind in getting ready for festivities
but oh well..........
My drives side head light is completely gone!
Are you kidding? How? Why would I have not noticed that? Why would I have not heard it fall out? Did someone steal it?
WHAT THE HELL?????
So I got on the phone to The Hubs..........
He's asking all the same questions I just asked myself.
I DON'T KNOW!!!!!
On the ride home I called the dealership............$552 to replace, don't know if VW warranty will cover it, and it's a special order item.
I get home, The Hubs and I rehash why I wouldn't know that was missing, why I wouldn't have not heard it fall out, what did I buy that I wasn't suppose to that caused The Shit Buying Gods to be angry? .........blah blah blah!
I may have had the radio on or been on the cell phone. Who knows?
I decided to start working on my Kentucky Derby hat for the party on Saturday. I bought a cute hat and thought I would hot glue my own stuff on to make it my own beautiful creation.
I don't hot glue things much and I had an old glue gun that I probably got in the 1980's.
I'm pretty sure at some point over the years this glue gun was recalled. It worked, so I continued using it for the little bit that I ever hot glued something.
Well I was working away on creating my beautiful hat for our Kentucky Derby party when I pulled the trigger to glue something on and the glue had an air bubble or something in it and blew hot glue all over my fingers. It was so stinkin hot. I couldn't get if off my fingers. When trying to get it off my fingers I glued my fingers together. I was screaming, cussing, and basically flipping out.
Apparently it was the last straw in my crappy week.
I know your saying................Big deal cry baby! I have had worse days, weeks, months, years than that! Boo freakin hoo.......sniveler!
Please keep mind I can't move one arm, my elbow on my left arm is starting to bug me all the time and now I have burned some important fingers on each hand that seem to touch everything.
And.................... I need a damn manicure!
All hat creating activity ceased!
So this is the crap that keeps happening. I'm frustrated, I'm scared that I'm not going to get everything done for the party, and I'm kind of freakin out.
This is where chicken salad happens................
I go to the mailbox and shoved in the box is a package.
Really? For real? I didn't order anything. I wonder what The Hubs ordered?
Thank you everyone who comments, e-mails me and keeps encouraging me to write. I never knew writing would be something I enjoy so much. Not to mention who would have guessed that my train wreck of daily events (most of them self inflicted) would be kind of entertaining. I should have been doing this when I was single and doing a lot of on-line dating. You would have all had to have a hernia operations from laughing so hard.
Ooooooooooooh I got stories!
Stay tuned for Kentucky Derby Party details....................