meh
I did a few pop in's yesterday and stuff. Yesterday completely sucked and the carryover is still the here and now.
I got my dentist and OVR together over canceling my Tuesday appointment due to a 'misunderstanding' on I still don't know whose part but they laid the red carpet out for me yesterday after I raised complete bloody hell about this bullshit going into the 7th month and still no partials. The dentist finished off all my resto work
finally !!
So problem A & B develop in preparation for my trip to the dentist. The shower wouldn't drain. Then I go warm up car for 20 minutes, car is all toasty and I decide to hit the wipers to clean the remaining water that defrosted on the windshield and I hear an ungodly sound and the wipers stop after moving one swipe
I decide to stop Walmart after the dentist, and since he numbed me top and bottom (which dentist rarely do) , to pick up some liquid plumber shit. I'm praying no one stops me in the store to 'chat' because I'm gonna have to be rude and mumble and I'm not in the mood for much of smiling faces anyway. I have no intent on being chirpy perky.
Yeah, no less than 3 people stop me and wanna bs and I'm like mumblin' "pain" and "dentist" and no one holds me up and lets me go on about my misery in comfort.
So I do the liquid plumber thing and nothing happens, I wait 2 more hours and dump the rest of the bottle in the tub - duh me. I never gave it too much thought that the drain is
frozen and not hair clogged. I doze off and I realize I can barely breath from the toxic fumes in here - man...
So it's like zero out and I got windows open and fans running (still). I called my mechanic and he ballpark'd me a price cuz he kinda knows what broke on the wiper linkage and blah blah blah...... $$$
I can't win today.
I guess the only good thing about today is I'm still not gonna eat fast food - yeah, I have to reach that deep to find something positive. I'm getting pretty sick of one-step forward and three backwards. It's mind-crushing to be 47 years old and not being at a level in life where the simplest things turn into a major setback.
*end rant*
I never used the 'eff' word once - yea me. It's not that I didn't want to, believe me.