Holy Hebrew!

Well, this weekend has been an endless source of adventure (see previous post). The good news on that, though, is that my car is fixed. All except my CD player, that is.

Speaking of, I'm trying to figure out why it won't work. I took it to Ultimate Electronics on Sunday. We tried all the obvious stuff: checking the fuse, etc. Still not working. I've come to the conclusion that the radio is busted. Which means I'll have to get it replaced eventually. Sigh. I hate that.

Sunday night, I went to the Charlie Hall concert. Unfortunately, I was unable to enjoy it that much, because I had a splitting headache. In addition, I was beyond exhausted. The girls all went to IHop for dinner, but I went on home.

The last two days have been work, as per usual. I wish they would let me carhop more. I need the tip money. Sigh.

On another note (kind of related), I have been trying to watch my thoughts. I took mental stock of how many times I had been angry, frustrated, and just plain cranky the last few days. I am dismayed to note how much negativity goes through my head daily. That needs to change. Yesterday.