I knew it was too good to be true...

I was starting to think things were coming along smoothly, finally, for me. Of course it was too good to be true.

I had to drive out to my mom's directly after picking up my kids, going to the post office, going to sign even more paperwork because my daughter's school is soooo effing difficult. I haven't really had any appetite in the last few days so I haven't really eaten much. Despite my lack of an appetite I am really hungry and starting to get a bit dizzy. Of course, there is an accident somwhere so it takes OVER AN HOUR to drive to my mother's house. We were only there about 30 minutes before I had to leave because we already had alot of other things to do. I pull out and get a few blocks away and my phone rings -- my mom.

"Pull over now! I could hear you getting a flat tire!"

"Mom, you can't hear a flat tire. What does that mean?"

"Just stop your car."

And of course, she is right. Thankfully my grandparents live around the corner from where I stopped and were able to come out with my uncle and put the spare tire on my car. And of course, it is the same 'brand new tire' that has gone flat three times.

I'm also frustrated about my stupid door. I bought an additional lock so that I could lock the house from the inside (since there is a spare key floating around town perhaps duplicating itself somewhere...I have no idea). The door frame is beveled so I can't install the lock. I can't get a chain lock because my door is metal. I know I need to call the landlord and get the locks changed but I really, really don't want to have to call and explain to him why I need all the locks changed.

I need a nap. And some Prozac.