Last week was a bad week so you all should pity me!

You know that horrible song "You Had A Bad Day . . .?" Well, I seriously had a bad week. First, me and the boss lady were at eachother's throats and I'm at the point where I'm ready to walk away from my job without a back-up (sound famiiar?). Next, I didn't get the job that I wanted in DC - dayum Navajo preference!

But the icing came in the form of my car accident Friday night. I'm ok, but my whip is a lil more ghetto than it was previously. After having dealt with my insurance company, I finally get to take it to the shop tomorrow. I got the citation, but I'm fighting it, dammit!

When I find the humor in all of this, or if I find a reason to carry on, I'll write something witty. Until then, pity me!