Several things have been going on - colds, bills, visiting family, job hunting, and then their was Wednesday...
On this day, I was looking up some jobs to apply for online and should happen to look over to my sink... holy macaroni... the water was gushing out it and was nearly to the edge of the sink... then overboard (mind you, the sink was turned off). Turns out the sink was clogged and when my neighbor upstairs did dishes, I got the nasty end. Our carpet got a little wet, and I pray it doesn't mold underneath. Now, we called the apartment people and they said that the city should be in in about two hours-- more like seven. By this point we decided to go out to eat to celebrate my birthday a day early (no need for extra dishes right, especially when you can't use your kitchen sink?!?).
SO- on the way back from eating we see this cop pull into the lot we were leaving and I wonder what is going on. Well, turns out like five minutes down the road I get pulled over. WHAT? I was going like maybe two miles over - I thought I went through a stop sign; but NO~ it turns out they thought we were victims in a situation where two men were holding rifles at a car that matched our car's description. I've no doubt that it was someone else cause we didn't see anything matching this at all or confront anyone, though honestly, who would point a gun at someone who has a baby in their arms if it had been us? I think that seems crazy. Despite, apparently where we were at was in between two rough parts of town.
My birthday was pretty normal day, which was a blessing after the previous day.
Now, it is getting late and I really have no business being awake, except bad habits. I'm trying to break these bad habits, but for some reason - a quiet time for myself is just TOO enticing. Well, got to go... tata.
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