Well, this wonderful truck I get to drive while my husband is gone needs to be put out of my misery! Today while I was driving home from work it broke down. I was only eleven blocks from home so I walked home and left the truck parked out in front of somebody's house (I'm sure they were wondering who's stupid truck was in front of there house all afternoon). Well, Kevin finally got ahold of the repair shop (the guy wouldn't call me back) and he cant get it in till next week. I couldn't find anyone to take me to go pick up the kids from school so I had to take a taxi, $20 just to pick up my kids from school! Well it looks like my kids probably won't go to school the rest of the week, unless I can find them a ride. This evening Kevin's brother took me to go get the truck and he looked at it a little, aparently there is something wrong with the back end, don't ask me, not my problem. So Kevin says he can fix it this weekend, but I will need to go buy the parts for him on Friday. How? Aparently, not his problem. I don't know if I'm supposed to work the rest of the week, don't know if I'll be needed. But, if they need me they will have to come and get me! So the rest of my week sounds like I'm stranded at home with these kids. By the time Kevin gets home we'll all be ready for separate vacations.
