This morning I overslept, then MP also fell back to sleep after I woke her up, making me late.
Shattered my driver's side rearview mirror of my car as I was backing out of my garage this morning, trying to figure out why my babysitter wasn't answering her phone. My dumb ass hit the side of the garage backing up. My own fault for not paying attention, but WTF!
Babysitter wasn't awake when I went to drop MP off this morning, therefore I had to park and go in her house and wake her up (I have a key, I didn't break in).
Aforementioned parking-and-going-inside makes me 5 more minutes late.
Disabled vehicle on the side of the road on the way to work, causing everyone to rubberneck and make me even more late.
Get to work and park in the garage. Take a look at the rearview mirror and determine it's probably going to cost an assload of money to fix it, as the electric motor isn't working either.
Get in my office and realize I have 4 expense reports and three foreign visa applications and one passport request to do RIGHT NOW. (But I just finished them, thank GOD).
I need to go home and get in bed with a glass of wine. I just might do it.
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Ugh! That is NO way to start the week! Sorry to hear about your car - I hope it doesn't cost too much to fix!
What a terrible morning you had! Hope the day turns out better. I'm thinking a glass (or 4) of wine is definitely in order!
You get the shitty Monday award for sure.
How much is that mirror gonna cost ya?
I have no idea... as of now, BF has rigged the remaining shards of glass up with electrical tape, but it's still safe to say I can't see shit. And it's pretty ghetto fab.
So if you see a janky black Chevrolet Equinox on the roads in North Houston, I'd say to stay out of its blind spot... just a tip!
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