So here's how today started. I wake up in my brand new apartment. Oh how nice! Look out the window at the snow melting and realize....my car is not there.
Where is my car?
One of two options: Stolen or towed.
So I get to work. Spill apple juice all over my pants and my desk and my papers. Call in and find out that it has indeed been towed.
At this point, my tummy hurts and I have a headache so I figure instead of letting everyone hear me bitch, I am going to take a half day! That is a good thing, right? Half days!
So I go to Ace Hardware to pick up a couple of things before I go to pick up my car. I think everyone that worked there asked me if I needed help finding something AT LEAST twice. Pretty annoying. I felt like they either wanted me gone or I looked real dumb.
"Need help?"
"No, but thank you!"
"Need help?"
"No thanks!"
"Finding everything okay?"
"Yes, I am"
"Need help?"
"...Just looking."
"Need help?"
"NO!!"
The last one I busted out laughing. Seriously in the guys face. Quite ridiculous.
So then I go to get my tow on. $350 later my car is out. So I decide to go home and do some laundry. Lo and behold, my laundry soap has been stolen out of the laundry room.
Bring on Tuesday!