Day Five. I Want to Go Home, but Have No Way to Get There.

I had another bad night. Got up sick again. Thought, "Great, now I'm going to have to go to the Doctor on my vacation, too! Just great!"

I stayed up for an hour reading about peri-menapause. Nice. I hate getting OLD. It fucking sucks. Anyway, I calmed down enough to re-load myself with pain meds and go to bed. I slept 'til 9:30 am and missed my freebie breakfast. I didn't care. I wasn't hungry anyway. See? Something is wrong with me if I'm not hungry!

I did a load of laundry and did some writing. I called Brian at BMW and he said the part came in, the car was DONE and they were detailing it now and it should be ready in a few hours. Yippppie!!!

To celebrate, I went back to bed and took a nap until I had to leave. I need to catch up on sleep, still, so I grab it when I can.

I got back to the dealer to drop off the rental and get my car. I was feeling a lot better. Maybe I'd have a vacation after all?

Ha ha ha ha ha!!!!!!!

I'm not writing any more. I have company coming and I have to get ready. Shelby is driving down from Minneapolis to rescue me!!!! Thank GOD!

I'll write more about my car being BROKE AGAIN soon, Yes, I said NOT WORKING PROPERLY. NOT FIXED. MIS-FUNCTIONING. ERROR. ARRRGH!!!!!... for now. Fuck it all I say! Fuck it all!

Love,
Robin :-)