1. I got a $220 ticket for speeding in a school zone.
I DON'T SPEED. I AM THE MOST ANAL RETENTIVELY SLOW GRANDMA DRIVER EVER.
2. The stupid dining room table broke. Again.
3. My crabs are dying, apparently because they can't molt in their spiffy blue Crayola sand. So I basically payed extra to kill them. Stupid stupid stupid.
4. All my pet money is now going towards that stupid ticket.
5. I've been having "contraction" for three days. Not efficient ones, just ones that are uncomfortable enough to piss me off worse than I would be anyway.
WTF.
1 comment:
I don't know how you can fight the ticket. Judges tend to believe the cop over the driver; especially if the LEO has a radar gun. You can try calling the court and asking about payment options?
I'm sorry about your hermit crabs, did the pet store tell you the colored sand was okay?
The good thing about all those contractions now is that they usually shorten labor; a good thing!
I'm sorry about your dining room table too, what is going on with it?
Hope to see you REAL soon!
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