its wrong. i think hojo got it right. its bold-faced. according to here. you can take it up with the free internet dictionary gods if you'd like, i'm going to just take it like it is.
so here's why i'm a chubber. cause eating brings me comfort. until my digestive problem rears its ugly head. i like eating. i am a comfort eater, if you will. the only relieving part of my night last night was eating fajita quesadillas at chilis. and pounding a couple of dr peppers. so didn't start back on the dieting bandwagon last night. when i wasn't eating, i was foul. i also was pretty emotionally drained. as soon as i got home last night, i blogged quickly & as i doing that, i was pooped. so i crashed. for a few hours. by 2, my mind was going a million miles an minute. i was up til at least four. but then of course, when my alarm went of at 6, i was dead tired. so frustrating. so of course today, i'm going to be grump, tired & stressed. my thumb and eye is twitching. i woke up this morning and literally had a whole new batch of zits. great. my favorite. and - i've got a canker growing in my mouth. my body is feeling the stress. and my poor students are too, i'm sure. i really should take a day off, for their good.
i need to go call the dealership right now. the person i'm looking for is supposedly there by 9 am. so, i'm sure i'll have an update.
UPDATE: Talked to dealership dude mark. i liked him. found him helpful. he gave me a few suggestions, things to try before i have it towed. but i'm feeling a little more upbeat about being able to get this taken care of. of course that will drastically change when i can't get it to work tonight.