from trying to be
stronger than I feel.
That pretty much sums up
how I've felt all weekend.
Friday night I got the dreaded call.
They totaled my car
which means I now have to buy something.
And get rid of this rental car. UGH
Making decisions when it's my choice to make
them isn't as hard as having to make decisions
because you're forced to do so.
I wandered a dealership on Saturday, but it was
too soon to know the financial end of things.
And it was too hot to be crawling in and out of
cars that have been closed up in the midday sun.
All the stress has made me unbelievable tired.
If I sit down to for a moment, I fall asleep.
I even dozed off on Friday night watching TV
with a slice of pizza in my hand.
That's my crazy life! Mi Vida Loca