Today is turning out to be the day from hell.
My best friends Jeep broke down, so I had to go into work, leave work drive out to pick her up take her back to work (it's nice because we work in the same place). That takes an hour because she lives in the country.
We don't get anything really done at work because it's Xmas and everyone is shopping and being assholes.
Zelmar popped in. I hate the pop in. It catches me off.
I think it was more of a bad day for her than me.
It was just shit after pile of shit.
It's just one of those days.

After we fix her Jeep, I am just going to curl up and read. I'm not answering the or anything.
A long weekend where I don't feel that I got anything done.
I hope her car is okay. She just finished paying it off and that's her baby.