tonkakatt

last night was supposed to turn out oh-so-different. I was gonna meet up with Ginger. and she never showed up, which meant she either got arrested again, or went home with girls from the tittie bar.
so who am I not to have fun just cuz the person I'm supposed to meet up with no-shows on me. I saw some people at the club that I knew form my plaza, and went to an after party. which brings me to my sucky cell phone, which deosn't ring, so I never heard the vibrate on it when my husband called 1 million times. (ok maybe 9 or 10 times) I ended up sleeping on a couch at this girls house. so I'm drivuing home at 6something in the am. checking my messages, finally call my very upset husband. nothing I say will rewind his sleepless night and anger for me.

I pull in my driveway, and get out of my car and hear hissing......I'm thinking what the fuck???? I have a huge hole in the tread of my tire that I could almost stick my finger into. I'm sure its flat as a pancake right now. I asked my husband if he could pick up a can of fix a flat before he went to work, I haven't been downstairs yet so I have no idea if he did or not. THIS SUCKS!!! I have a ton of shit to do today, I'm hosting a "tasefully simple" party tomorrow night. if anyone doesn't know what that is...its a "gourmet" food party where you sample various dips, breads, seasonings, desserts, etc. and everything is super simple to make.


arrrggggg, I gotta get moving and see what kind of shit I'm in for today.