So this week has been rather...tough for me. On Monday my car was booted. RIGHT outside of the court building. I was so pissed, but super embarassed. It was actually the worst week it could happen, being that we are moving out of the house and I needed to get things moved from my sisters house. Luckily Vic came and picked me up. Mike was MAD.AT.ME!!! He assumed that I had taken care of my tickets, which where would I even have the time to take care of $710 worth of tickets when I am scrambling to get daycare money. (For the record, when I took off for 3 months to stay at home with K totally killed our income. Thats why you all should really look at Government run health care. And I mean really look at it...not listen to the small news-bits you hear or take what so-and-so said on the train about Universal Health Care. If you really look at the fine print, it would work excellently).

Anyhoo - from my adventures of watching "Hoarders" on A&E, I learned that 1-800-Junk will actually come and throw out all of your stuff for you. You don't have to lift one little finger. So the started Saturday and had to come back on Monday. By the time my mother got there Monday she had all of this "extra" stuff she wanted to have tossed, which took my total from $578 to $750....and I did NOT have that kind of money. It was just a mess.

I didn't even get home until close to 9:15, and when I did my crazy ass father decided to bring his stupid little girlfriend. Irritated. But they didn't stay too long.
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Tuesday - I was able to get my car back. It cost me $235 to be put on a "payment plan" and to get the boot removed. So I have a grand total of $43.87 until next week Friday. Luckily all baby's needs are taken care of and Mike gets paid on Halloween. But it still is frustrating. I can't get my finances taken care of because the shit keeps hittin the fan. It's so taxing.
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Last night Mike took baby up the street and I was able to sleep for about 5 hours. It was wonderful. Then they came home and I made dinner. But I'm still kinda sick right now, so all I wanted was the muffins and the mashed potatoes. I didn't eat the meat because it honestly tasted rancid in my mouth *please don't let that be a sign of pregnancy*. Although Mike ate like 5 pieces of meat (we had some kinda steak or another).
Then K and I went and got in the bed. Had a weird dream that some little midget people came and took my engagement ring...we fought over it, some people died, but they ended up getting my ring. Weird huh? Yeah, until I wake up in the morning and while in the shower....NO RING!!! Like seriously, my ring was gone. I was like wha????
So I search through my bags, my clothes from yesterday, no ring! I was really worried...so I wrote a Mike a note cursing him out saying I don't appreciate you taking my ring off in the middle of the night. He got the note, searched, and for some reason it was on his pillow. He says I must have put it there in the middle of the night. wth? Why WHY WHY would I do that?

Oh well...important thing is that the ring was found and them damn midget people didn't get it! Ha

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