I have had a four day weekend, excluding the Open House party I was a guest but ended up working at.

Did I rest at all? Relax? Paint? Decompress? Oh no, I’m far too busy for that. Silly me. God forbid I just give myself me time. What an idea.

This morning I decided today would be a fantastic Me day.

But then when I went to start my car it wouldn’t. Not immediately.

Long story short, my ignition switch needs to be changed. Ok. I can do this? Sure. I have a parts car for this very reason.

Well then you have my Brother, my Father, and M also in the mix. Sounds like way too many chiefs and not enough indians. And it was. And it was a nightmare. I got into a screaming match with my Father which nobody won and I still don’t have a new ignition.

I played a little Fall Out 3 which was fun but I’m just completely emotionally wrecked.

Now I have a long week ahead of me. I work M-W at the Bar, per usual, then Friday is my BFF’s birthday and we’re doing a big day trip to the City for a Giants game and I want her birthday to be awesome, but I really don’t have the spare cash to be spending at a Giant’s game when I have to get an ignition switch put in ASAP. Actually, it should have been changed MONTHS ago, but I’m a fucking procrastinator and I’m reaping my rewards.

So that was my Sunday. I hope yours was better.