I am a little cray cray. You are a little cray cray. Were all a little cray cray.
~To get all the way to your last stop (dropping off Miss P) before heading into work only to realize that you forgot your purse...
Resulting in somehow managing to run home and get said purse, stop for a coffee because your obviously already going to be late for work anyways, and somehow still manage to be to work on time with two minutes to spare.
~To literally straight do a serious happy dance in my seat because we just paid off my car.
~To have a legit panic attack over the fact that I just know something is going to break on either Husby's car or mine because they are now both paid off.
~To already start preparing my liver for Saturday night...
Party van. DD. Unlimited amounts of Michy.
~To be straight OCD/anal/fucking crazy when it comes to my house.
Especially when I know people are going to be coming to my house tomorrow night.
My Husby may just want a divorce after tonight.
Now I am going to try to get some work done and make it through this day without any more hiccups...
Ain't nothin' like fightin' a stomach bug while having to sit at the front desk...