Tuesday, March 10, 2009

When your keys go missing

does your life stop, and when you can't find the spare does it really stop?????my does , yep i can not find my keys, and of course it was 5 minutes before i had to be at work , so i'm thinking i'll get a ride,THANKS Debbie for coming to my rescue!!!!!!of course i could had rode my bike.. but not 5 minute before work... so i'm thinking i'll ride my bike to my second job.. right wrong again, I totally forgot that the girls are in the after school program, and i have to pick them up. at 3:30 and i also told another parent i would pick up her kids SWEEEET...now how am i gonna pick all these kids up on my bicycle.....I'm not thats how... the kids will all have to do there normal routine i will ride my bike to work, and thurs. i will be on track I hope .. and god i also hope my keys are in daves truck........OR can you say I will be soooooooooo screwed........thats not a good thing ,plus i have the added bonus of my husband harping on me for days..I told you to hang them up, i told you to put them where you can find them... you lose everything.. blah blah blah.. and this time i hate to admit it ..he is right.....dang!!!!!
hope your day is going better than mine!

2 comments:

Beth said...

I'm sorry that your day is one of those bad ones. Definitely look in the couch cushions! If not the keys you're bound to find something else good- money, candy etc...

Dear Liza said...

So...did you find them?

Ugh, HATE when crap like this happens.

:)