Bad Day

Will it ever end!

Have you ever had a day that nothing just doesn't go right. Well boy I did I ever! It started yesterday, I had washed my work clothes on Sunday and forgot to put them in the dryer. In the mean time my boyfriend washed some of his clothes and set mine aside wet! Now it would only be expected that he would of dried them. He apologized and said he would wash them. (nice man) So I was up late and threw them in on Monday night and was going to dry them when I got up Tuesday afternoon. (I work nights so that would of been my morning) Anyway when I got up I went down to put them in the dryer and low and behold they were in the washer being washed again! Now don't get me wrong I appreciated the thought, and he was doing what he said he would. But now they are on their third wash and I don't have any work clothes! 

 So on Tuesday I went to work in jeans and a t-shirt. I work in Paint Department and it is very strict on what you can wear and you have to wear a lint free coveralls over your clothes. IT WAS 90 THAT DAY OUTSIDE! In side our shop it gets to be at least 10 degrees hotter. Needless to say I stripped out of those jeans! 

Now at home I have been working on a baby quilt for a friend of mine. I have had nothing but trouble! not enough fabric, have sewn and ripped it out at least 3 times. All I had left was the binding. So I got home Wednesday morning and worked 2 hours on it and finished it up. Hooray ! Then I went to bed. Got up after a good sleep and got ready for work. We were running a little late so I didn't stop and get gas. After all it said 29 miles till empty.

Went into work with the baby quilt and was showing it off! And someone says to me "2012?' She says the baby was born in "16"! OMG another screw up I put the wrong year on it! So I packed it up to take it back home and fix it.

So I started to work, As I 'm working my boyfriend texts me. "Can you go home?" Ok I'll go home with him and fix the quilt. I'm on my way out and he calls me now he can't go. GREAT I need to stay and work and now I'm going home! I get out to my car and it won't start!

Out of gas! I got lucky a couple of friends were in the parking lot and took me to the gas station to get gas. I had to buy a gas can and a gallon of gas and they brought me back to my car. Now the gentleman he was he preceded to put the gas into my car. It sounded like it was going into the tank but we could hear it splashing onto the ground. There must have at least a 1/2 gallon on the ground! So I thanked them and got into my car and prayed it had enough gas to start. Thank you lord it did and got me to the gas station. Needless to say I did get home and I have fixed the quilt and now getting ready to go back to work and pick Dan. Wish me luck!

Thanks for listening me vent

Penny