It must be Monday...

Last night before we went to bed, one of our neighbors set off the panic button on their car and managed to let it honk ferociously for at least 5 minutes before they turned it off. Little did I know at the time....that this would continue to happen ALL night long. Seriously over and over and over again we were woken up all the live long night by this car's panic attack. Rough night ...can't imagine why this kept happening but I hope the problem is solved by tonight. Otherwise I'll be sleeping in earplugs with 10 pillows on top of my head instead of just 3 like last night.

Speaking of car problems, when we got up at 6 a.m. this morning so Andrew could go to class, we go out to the truck to find out that it's apparently locked in the E-brake position. E-brake is off, car starts, but it doesn't move.....(this is my non-car-girl diagnosis). We spend some time trying to roll it out of the stall and then give up and Andrew ends up taking my car and dropping me off at work carless.

Then I get to work and go into the bathroom to blow my nose. I get a little bit of toilet paper and walk away to blow my nose. Then all of the sudden I say, "What is that noise?" Come to find out the ENTIRE roll of TP has just completed unrolled into a humungo pile on the floor and I get to spend the next 10 minutes rolling it back up.

And I've still got the majority of the day to go...including finishing work and then going to calculus for 3 hours tonight. I'm sure my troubles are not over...I'll try to hang in there.