#91

The hits keep on coming.

This afternoon, J called me from work. On his way in, he ran over something and that something lodged in to our tire. So he went to the Car Care center, where they told him they didn't have any available time or appointments. Yep, they couldn't spare five minutes to patch a tire. Gr. And they didn't have any openings for tomorrow either.

Of course not. I have a WIC appointment tomorrow. Well, I did. I will be calling to cancel tomorrow. Like a jerk.

Other than that ray of sunshine, I discovered that my trip to Rome might not be happening. Seriously, every time I plan a trip something happens and I end up planning for nothing. Last month, I planned a trip to Rome, and never went. The airfare was going to be 100 euro. Today, I found out my current trip planning was going to cost 450 euro for airfare. Seriously.

I am just so tired. I know I sound like a selfish little brat. But I want to be able to actually do things. And hearing my friends talk about their trips just irks me. I am so happy for you, you got to go to Dublin, and Venice, and London, and every other place on the planet. While I planned all those trips, but my husband's pass got cancelled, or he had to go TDY, or our car got a flat, or I got sick. I am just freaking tired of it.

So now I am going to go to bed. Pray for peace and guidance. And tomorrow will be a new day.