Ugh...

I was about to walk out the door to run to the store before picking Little M up from school... can't find the keys... kept looking.  Then it hit me... Jeff had them last night to get the cat food out of the trunk.  And I can only imagine they're sitting in his coat pocket (at work) right now. 

I called my Jeff's work (don't even know his direct line), and nobody picked up.  Ugh.

I called my mom to see if I could come get the spare.  She didn't pick up the phone either.

I called my dad to see if he could drive me to get the spare from my mom, if I can get her to answer the phone.  He thinks he has a spare at home... so I just wait for him to be done babysitting my nieces before he can check and let me know. 

Ugh.

It's a gorgeous day out today, but I'm so grouchy.  How unlovely of me to find so many things to be grouchy about.  Why am I grouchy? Well, I'm tired.  My tummy hurts.  I tried to nap but couldn't fall asleep.  I feel like some people take advantage of me and I hate my own attitude in regards to that, let alone theirs.  I got a huge bill from Children's Memorial... I hate huge bills.  And now, on top of that, I have the keys issue.