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It's A Monday

Ya'll I woke up this morning with the best intentions to work, make my blog current, clean, go to the grocery and clean my house.  Yeah...doubt any of that will happen today.

I should have known it was a Monday when I hit a stupid bag in the middle of the road on my way into the station.  Of course it wouldn't come out from under the car, so I had to pull over on the side of the road at 5:00 am to try and get it out.

That's when I decided that I needed McDonald's Sweet Tea to get things rolling.  The problem is, when I pulled up to the window to pay I couldn't find my wallet.  Lucky for me, it was in the carseat.  This meant I had to once again put the car in park, get out, and search through the backseat to pay.  I'm so glad that I'm the only one who frequents a drive-thru at that hour because otherwise it could have been bad.

Now, you would think that was the end of this McDonald's episode, but you'd be wrong!  When I made it to the second window my car was beeping like crazy and I was trying to figure out what the heck was going on.  The poor man handing me my sweet tea had to inform me that I had left the back door open....good thing Eli wasn't in tow!

Fast forward to later this morning when I tried to upload pictures to blogger.  For some reason it wouldn't let me so I had to save them to my computer and then load then.  Can you say "time sucker!"  Anyway, when I family got them loaded, I got a nice little message informing me that I was out of space and would have to purchase more.  RRH.  Don't get me wrong, the $2.95 isn't an issue...it's running out to the car to find my wallet that's the problem.

So, this is my Monday sob story and my resolve to get you some pictures up by sometime tomorrow.  We really did have a great weekend, and I can't wait to share it with you.  Until then, I think an afternoon nap and a bubble bath are in order!!

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  1. Haha, I had so many days like this during pregnancy! These little episodes reminded me of you leaving your car running in the parking lot freshman year...;) So funny.

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