oh, what a night
i wish i was going to say that everything's fine & that i've been singing this ol song this evening celebrating. i haven't been. my car wouldn't start. we sat and let it charge. for a couple of minutes. nothing. then, we came inside to make chris some hot chocolate & i called my parents (again) to give them an update. and we go to leave, cause no one had had dinner yet. i swear, brooke's car wasn't out illegally parked on the streets of my neighborhood for more than 15 minutes. it was towed. no joke. at first i couldn't believe they could tow it that fast, but they did. cause we caught up to the son of a gun across the street from my development. i thought her car had been stolen. but it wasn't. the towers - not my favorite people either. they told us a ball faced lie. (is that a real term or am i special?) and then raped them with the fees. granted - there are signs up in my neighborhood not to park on the streets. but seriously it was less than 15 minutes. and - its not snowing, so they can't be all anal about that. alls i know is this: in between my tears, i was so utterly frustrated, that i became ultra slap happy. i have half a mind to take the rest of the week off. but i can't. well, i'll see how i'm feeling tomorrow. and then i'll make that kind of decision, i guess. it might be better for my students for me to not be here. cause today wasn't pretty.