In case you forgot about my epically bad luck today I

  • found out my “savings” account was overdrawn by a sizable amount as a result of an auto withdrawl (by my bank, which means there is nothing I can do about it)
  • had a pen leak on my quilt
  • managed to stab myself in the thumb with the serrated blade of a tape gun
  • bled all over my work
  • missed DLD ticket sales
  • got my shoulders worked on only to have my migraine come back worse
  • speaking of that, still dealing with weird/wrong tastes in my mouth… not sure if that’s a migraine thing or new med thing
  • got pulled over driving home because I had forgotten about my (lost and thus not updated) car registration
  • Oh, and why am not sleeping? Hiccups. THEY. WILL. NOT. END.

Though to be fair the guy was really nice and suggested that I go to the secretary of state and they could take care of it without needing my lost paperwork.  Then I should take that to court and he said judges are usually pretty nice about it.  Here’s hoping.  I have to look up where an office is tomorrow.  Thankfully I had my right insurance card.  And on a funny note I did realize that the police were out because it’s St. Patrick’s Day.  If they quotas the guy was probably grateful to deal the a pleasant girl who wasn’t drunk. He was like “I’m sure you’re going to take care of this so I won’t hold your license as bond.”  But oh man, registration is like $99, right?  Is there a late fee on that? Oh, $8/month. :/ Not so bad. I wish I would have just realized that it was the same as the drivers license place!  I would have gotten it done when I first realized I lost it.   People, do not let me forget this!

At least I didn’t lose my Lunesta, I may need to switch pill cases again. I love this one but it doesn’t latch closed so things on the end that open first have way of coming out.  I ended up finding it in the pocket of my purse. They’re a few dollars each.

Ooh. I’ve gone on long enough the hiccups have FINALLY gone away, and the migraine is easing up a little. A little more and I might be able to finally sleep.  At least I’m not like a lot of poor schumcks spending the night in the drunk tank!  I’ve got my kitty and heating pad (which may have to be repaired with duct tape for now) and my nice soft bed.  Hopefully I’ll actually be able to sleep now. (Forgive any spelling/grammar, etc. errors – exhausted + sleep meds + not wearing glasses + migraine = well, a deck stacked against me in terms of writing!)

Much love to:

  • Eilene
  • Tim
  • Rob
  • Patty
  • Dawn
  • Missa
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