I had a very unfortunate day today.
On my way to work in the early morning, I blew a tire. Turns out it couldn't be repaired, requiring that I purchase a whole new set. Then while on my afternoon drive, a mid-size delivery truck randomly backed into me and crunched the front driver's side quarter of the car. Our budget is pretty tight, so any unexpected expenses are hard to swallow.
It took a few hours to sort it all out. 2 flatbed tow trucks, a visit to the the police reporting center, rental vehicle arrangements, a trip to city hall to aquire a temporary parking permit and 3 bottles of Brooklyn Lager later, I am safely lounging in bed icing (or "corning" as it were, with a bag of frozen veggies) the knee I bashed on the bleachers of the ball diamond I sat by as I waited for roadside assistance to arrive to change the flat at 5:30 am this morning.
Right now, I am thinking these things:
- when did I become a grown up and how can this affliction be reversed and/or remedied?
- I might actually prefer winter temperatures to the stifling heat we experienced today. I'm sure this thought will be contradicted come November.
- even though today was a super-huge pain in the ass, I have a lot to be thankful for and was very happy to come home to a family that was equally as happy to receive me.
Perhaps none of this is interesting to you, but I feel better having written it.
G'night.