The "Week"

This has been the week from hell.

Friday: Car wreck. Pulled out in a parking lot, right into a parked car. It doesn't even need to be moving for me to hit it. Lucky, though. Insurance will pay for it, and it won't go up. Yet. That's for next time.

Saturday: Did not do so well on big final. Lucky, again. The teacher realized she put some questions on there that weren't supposed to be there--it was an online test, and she added some from the last test. So grade went up into happy zone again. *whew* But I didn't know this until later, so I went to work in a foul mood just to find my favorite co-worker making nasty comments about me every time I turned my back...

Sunday: Dad goes to hospital. Angina was bothering him. They poked around, didn't find anything wrong, so he gets sent home.

Monday: Biology test. Worth 40% of grade. Need I say more?

Tuesday: Woke up with cough. Had big audition--seriously did not do as well as I wanted. And then the car didn't start when I tried to go home. There I was, Carnagie and E. 82nd... without transportation... so I huddled by the audition room and waited for Dad to pick me up.

Wednesday: Shakespeare Festival is supposed to call me about callbacks today. *looks at clock* Seems like I pretty much knew it when I blew it. Just waiting to see what other interesting things might happen today... consider, for example, the fact that my mom is waiting for an inconclusive test to tell her that either they don't know if she has cancer, or that they know she does. Lovely.

So, how's your day? Hope to God it's better than mine has been. Still have the cough. *hacks* Probably will get brochitis like I always do, then be on meds for that... *sigh* Called off work sick. They'll probably fire me now, too. Oh, it's it a lovely day.